So, my boyfriend is officially a sinner – or at least he’s now a member of the 7 Sins dance troupe at Reds. I turned up late for his first day of work but it was a packed place, looks like they were all having fun. I didn’t get a pic but he did, and here it is:

Matty is second from the left, and he’s Greed, alongside Lust, Wrath and Gluttony (Not sure what happened to Pride, Sloth and Envy). They look pretty hot, four red-heads all dancing in synch. And one of them is mine, I am so lucky.

While I was there I was chatting to Rammy Urriah who IMd me to say he liked my blogs. And we got chatting about blogging in general, and blogging in particular for SL. During that conversation it occurred to me that this blog is still called Horse Tales, and yet, it must be nearly a year since I was last a horse in SL. And I actually felt a pang of sadness about that. Most of the places I hang out at now are more about sexy men than sexy furries, so I don’t think being a horse would be too successful, except for the novelty factor. It’s sad though. This time last year, 90% of the friends on my list had never seen me as human. Now, 90% of my friends have never seen me as anything else. And I do miss being a horse, if only for the uniqueness of it, and how it would get people started in conversation.

Maybe I should switch back once in a while.

Or maybe I should find a new title for the blog.