I was falling today. In midair I was aloud a round about 6 seconds before my flesh met chilling cold water. In those few seconds my brain was pushing this code language out of my quivering lips that yelled "baahhhh." It was a great start to a day off the job. Every high jump into the spring was equaling out to a problem I was wishing to stop constantly thinking about. Solution was found, adrenaline, this could be a problem. Next will be high speed motorcycles. No, bigger, I'm going to need a bigger bang for certain issues. Got it, skydiving. Practical, not suicidal, legal, scenic, classes, certification, potential career and sounding quite tempting now that I can keep a list going here. I suppose I would be able to say to my mother, "I am simply falling from my problems. There is no running involved." I could feel satisfied with the start of that argument. Starting off with a comical upper hand. Who could respond so quickly or harsh to that response? Well readers, you haven't met my mother. To those who are thinking "you have not met mine" we are in the same boat, I can appreciate this detail of our lives. To you, person that has the happy parent child relationship, go buy some flowers and a Thank You card. I will stop before this blog makes a left turn to family problems. There can always be multiple solutions to an issue. Is there one way to climb up a mountain or do I need more metaphors?
-Another day, Another lesson
