Here's a quick recap of the first 10 years of my life:
Years 1-3: Not really a conscious being, learning how to human.
Years 4-5: I like ponies! And dinosaurs! And making things! and memorizing infomercials!
Year 6: Saw Spirit: Stallion of the Cimmaron, I need a horse; preferably a mustang.
Years 7-8: Please! Just one more chapter of The Black Stallion book 64! Also, I still like making things.
Years 9-10: Overnight horse camp, *yawn* my parents won't catch me reading just one more chapter of The Black Stallion book 342 at midnight, engineers make things? As a job?
Then, Year 11 hit. This was the tail end of elementary school, and I had finally convinced my parents to let me start riding lessons.
This is also when I met Heyleigh.Read More