But that was before I thought about getting up 10,000 feet in the sky and looking below me. Maybe, in the future, I should think things out for a little longer.
Last year for my birthday I was waiting (ALL DAY) for the doctor to come in and tell me that they had saved my dad's life. The year before I was floating in the Dead Sea. This year, I decided to jump out of a plane. No telling what I'll be doing next year. But it might just be staying in bed all day and watching Muppet movies.