Mine was cold and boring.
I went up the stables before school, felt incredibly guilty for chucking my pony out into the sorry excuse of a field.
I went to school, was bored to tears in maths, spent biology discussing the job of a robber, passed notes all through history, had a witch of a sub teacher for geography who wouldn't let us talk even though we had no work to do so me and my friend started miming songs to each other, landed myself a detention, went to french and got a headache from a sub who talks unneccassarily loud.
Came home, changed and went to stables. Waited for an hour for my friend, went around local area on the nutcase of a pony. Came back, mum had done my stable and such so I chucked his rugs on and fed him and now I feel guilty because his bottom rug is wet and I'm sure he'll catch a chill.