Already freaking out about her birthday this year.
I've been struggling to figure out what I want to do for my big day. A trip? A day spa? Some sleeping pills?
I'm still undecided but I just added a new possibility today. I can't believe I hadn't thought of this before.
I think jumping out of a perfectly good airplane might be the perfect way to celebrate.
Of course, I'm still open to suggestions. I have a few months left before the end.
I mean ... my birthday.
Sounds like a great idea. I did it before (not tandem!) and loved it. I was in my 20s and not quite afraid of death and pain like I am now. BUT I highly recommend it for you - hee hee.
ReplyDeleteI'd love to join you, Kim! Taking the big plunge into the next decade - hitting me more now than ever! I bungee'd a few years ago and all I did was scream. Kent, then 3, screamed. Ron laughed. I was strapped to him. I'll be cheering for you.
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