On Stunts

With each passing day, my resolve is being traced and threaded carefully. Am I prepared to make the leap? Going out of my comfort zone is one thing - hell, I don't even know where my comfort zone is, being a nomadic individual I am - this is more like jumping from a train's roof onto a piece of rope hanging from a passing heli, all the while praying for the choppers to fly higher instead of get hit by a bird-strike.

...I watch too many action movies and stunt shows and take the combat classes a bit too seriously. They raise my adrenaline make life interesting, though.