For PT, the Hotlanta shawty.

Last night while rummaging through my small VHS/DVD collection, I came across the video of me skydiving about a year and a half ago. (My birthday weekend and LB's birthday to be exact.) You know I had to watch it.

I can tell I was nervous and camera-shy because I kept grabbing AT so I wouldn't be in the frame alone. I also kept laughing stupidly, waving both hands, and had the doinkiest smile spread from ear to ear. 

The spider monkey/videographer followed each and every step I took, asking me silly questions to calm my nerves (yes, the nerves that I completely denied at the time), and did everything he could to make sure he didn't miss a beat. He captured me laughing, plunging, flipping and floating. The only thing he didn't capture was my terrified scream as I leapt from the plane, putting my life (and every ounce of trust) into the arms of another. 

When I landed he asked me, "What was your favorite part?" My response? Get ready for this...

"DEFINITELY THE JUMP!.....YEAH, DEFINITELY THE JUMP."

So there. Universe. PT. And everything in between. Free falling for 2013! Boom-shaca-laca!

~ACG