We fear and we fear and we fear, and then in the blink of an eye, all is better.
I might not catch my breath until I make it down there . . . yikes.
The vertical experience was certainly worth the view at the summit; but the sunburn . . . I s’pose it’s reconnecting with a best friend that matters most.
If follow my dreams and do what I want, I’ll be in New York in no time.
My lack of fear of anything is going to get me into trouble one of these days . . .
