flying

I am terribly afraid of heights/falling (I can't even handle a glass elevator), but when my friend Jeff asked if I'd like to go flying with him and his pilot roommate...I had to say yes.  And, for the most part (all except for when we experienced a few seconds of zero gravity) I am so glad I did.  The whole free falling thing had me screaming like a mad woman - a few who have witnessed me on blast off rides know the screams I am talking about.

It was stunningly beautiful.  We started in Spanish Fork, flew up and around Temple Square, and then back down to Spanish.  We were in the air for 1.3 hours - just enough time for my ears to ache from the headphones.  I can't believe I did it.  It almost seems like a dream...