The Ground Isn't the Place for Me

I think I should have been born with wings or fins. I feel more at home in the sky and water than I ever really have on land. And I certainly drink like a fish (as many a friend will attest to). I went on my second skydive (in two days) today; it was awesome, again. Side note: one of the disadvantages of skydiving with a big stupid grin on your face (like I did both times) is that your teeth get really really cold, and are sensitive for a few days afterward. The skydive today was to 15,000 feet, a full minute of freefall. I went with the option where a second person jumps at the same time as you and records everything. It came out pretty well. The people at this skydiving place felt a little more professional than the ones by fox glacier. The office was nicer too.