You know how sometimes you have a dream that seems totally real? I had one this morning that was so fantastic that I didn't want to wake up. I've wanted to skydive for years and this morning I dreamed about it in great detail. The sensation of falling, falling, falling, the slight jerk of the parachute opening, and then floating to the ground. LOVED IT!!! When I told Jim about it he tried to take the cheap way out and say that now that I've experienced it I don't have to do it. NICE TRY! I just want to do it even more now. I've seriously considered it in the past but because I would be hit with a blast of cold air when I jump out (suddenly getting cold was a trigger for seizures in the past) we thought it best to wait. I'm well now so now I just need a good excuse to do it. ;) If anyone would like to contribute to the "Angela jumping out of a plane" fund please let me know!
I was telling the boys about it this morning and started reminiscing about thrills from the past: Ziplines, Flying through the air like superwoman, being shot up into the air in a bungee ball, rappelling down large rocks, and parasailing (I found parasailing to be surprisingly mellow). I'm just building up to the big jump. BRING IT ON! I hope I can dream of it again tonight!!!
To make a grand entrance, you should skydive over the orphanage where your children are and they would think you were the coolest mom ever. :-)
ReplyDeleteYour dream sounds a whole lot better than my dreams of late.
That would be SOOOO cool.
ReplyDeleteI hope your reality will be even better then your greatest dream (and very soon) my dear friend!
Ok, now see, I just THOUGHT we had stuff in common!!! ;~)
ReplyDeleteYou go girl with your thrill seeking antics. Me, I'm a two feet on the ground at all times kinda gal. My stomach flip-flopped at the sight of the parasailers when we visited Florida for the first time last year. LOL
Hey, I'm a complete dork btw, and my email box was full and I went crazy deleting afraid someone might send me a picture of my baby boy and my box be too full. Could you zap me your snail mail again pretty please?
I'll write it down this time.
Sweetie; being a pilot, you know I have to say, "I don't know why anyone would want to leave a perfectly good airplane!" (When you get ready to jump let me know and I will contribute however I can; just don't tell my pilot friends!)
ReplyDeleteLove Dad