So, I have had on my list of things that I would like to do someday, to SkyDive.
That's right, jump out of an airplane, and fall at 120 miles per hour towards the ground, while strapped to a total stranger.
I have talked about it before, and I have wished about it before.
Today, I double dog dared myself. That's right, this was a bigger deal than going to see Prinzzess that first time in Carencro. I booked the ticket, and paid the extra to get the DELUXE video package. I do not know what that entails, but, I mostly want it, so that I can prove to myself that I am brave enought to actualy go through with something that frankly terrifies me. I am terrified of falling. Not heights, not g-forces, none of that.
Falling.
I hate it
But, I am going to do it. 5 minutes in freefall. Then poof, parachute, and we land on the ground.
This is going down this Thursday, a little after noon, Houston time.
I am sure there will be a blog entry, and perhaps a picture or 5 for that event.
Shalom.
Namaste, My Friends.
See You On The Other Side (First two rounds are on ME!)
Deo Non Fortuna