30 Day Drawing Challenge -- Day 11

Ugh. Crappy picture is crappy. Ah well, here goes.

Day 11 -- Turning Point in Life
   

Hopefully this conveys the fact that I got on a pony ride once when I was in the lower single digits of age, and a life-long obsession was born. (I was more blond than brunette as a youngun, hence the weird hair color.) My second choice would probably have been something about realizing that promises/expectations/plans etc hardly ever equal reality...or something equally dismal. XD

When I was about 9 I spent part of a year taking weekly 'riding lessons' (more like glorified pony rides, but I digress), and the regular horses I rode were a retired grey Thoroughbred mare and a little paint Welsh pony. I wonder where they are sometimes.

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Today I was reminded about Script Frenzy, a month-long challenge to write a 100-page script. (It's like National Novel Writing Month, which is a month-long challenge to write a 50,000 word novel, but deals with pages instead of words.) It starts in two days, on April 1st...and I'm really debating if I should do it or not. On the one hand, I have a story in mind that I'd like to make into a graphic novel one day, but it's not even written yet and I love writing scripts. On the other...do I REALLY need one more thing to add to my list? XD 

Maybe I could do it after I'm done with the drawing challenge or something. Hmmmm....*strokes chin* I'd be starting late, but a month is a month, right?

I'll think about it. :p

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In the meantime...school, work, riding, and drawing are the main things on my plate, and all have been accomplished. I'm going to a movie tonight with a friend (it's a toss-up between The Hunger Games and The Lorax) and she's spending the night. Then tomorrow there's an Easter egg hunt hosted by our church that we're helping with...and a house to clean...and my younger brother's band is doing their first concert in the evening...and have I mentioned that I read Catching Fire last night and was up til 1:30 finishing it?

How did weekends suddenly become so cram-packed with activities? O.o

Anyway. Moving on.