Once back at your desk you pin the signed leave form to your bulletin board. Seeing it there removed all the remaining motivation you had to be at work, but you push on anyways, pausing only to contemplate the meaning of the sage stallion’s words. At least Dash doesn’t have any problems staying hydrated…and she’s not sick anyways. You’re suddenly hit with guilt from tricking your boss. Well, the ER department said it was ok, still doesn’t make it right though. After a brief battle, the priorities of your mare win out and you put it out of your mind to finish off the day’s work.