So, everyone knows how leap day works; we get one every four years and it adjusts our calendar or something like that. If I cared, I’d devote more brainspace to it, but I don’t, so you have a crappy definition of “leap day.” Woo.
But leap days and years are kind of cool, so I’ve decided that I should do something a little bit special to commemorate this leap year.
Drumroll, please.
This year, I’m going to jump out of an airplane. I’m not quite sure when, but it will happen. I don’t really know how else I could adequately celebrate LEAP year, unless I decided to move to France and become a professional parkour-er* (I don’t think that’s a real word…) or by playing a lot of leap frog.
So there you have it. I’m going to jump out of a plane at some point. Let’s just hope I don’t chicken out…
Here’s to living a life full of adventure.
*My favorite parkour video, right here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UvmTYcU6on0&feature=related
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