It’s the weekend! I’ll be spending mine curled up reading Smashing Magazine and watching Cougar Town. Of course, there’s also been talk of taking the jet ski out if it’s nice. I’m a little nervous though because I’ve been coerced into taking it out on the ocean before, and didn’t handle it too well. I know, real world problems. I just keep picturing myself getting flung into a group of hungry sharks. Somehow, when I’m just paddle boarding or doing activities at the beach, this never worries me. But, as the nice man who helped get me out of the stuck elevator last week said, “be brave”.
What’s the last thing you did that scared you?