I was speaking with friends of mine the other day. They usually always go camping on the beach for their anniversary, so I asked if they had gone this year. They were going to go, but the weather report said there was a chance of a thunder storm that night, so they stayed home. It turned out that it didn't thunder or even rain. So they didn't have their camping trip due to the possibility of bad weather. It struck me that if I had made plans to go camping, with my spouse, on our anniversary, to a place that is kind of special to us, I don't think that I would let something like a thunderstorm stop me. I though it sounded kind of cool - I like thunder storms.
I am fairly impulsive. I like adventures. I like things that make my stomach drop and my heart pound (Thank God for you Christine, who alwasy comes with me). I like taking off for a day and doing things just for fun. I don't even want to be the kind of person who lets the possibility of bad weather stop them from doing something they want to do. I don't ever want to become the kind of person who stops having adventures or exploring possibilities.
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