“Hahah, yeah right.”I said with a casual eye roll.”Now how are we really getting there?”
He just looked at me with an amused expression, like he got that response everyday.
I waited.
And then I ended up here, trying to learn how to fly.
Yaaaaaayyyyyy.
What fun.
Every time Blake would sigh or make a exasperated noise or expresion, I nearly bonked him over the head.
But I restrained myself.
Barely.
You see, it’s not that I’m, how you’d say, a very easy learner.
And I’m impatient.
Oubviously so is Blake.
It took about 10 minuets just to convince me that we were going to fly, then another 10 to convince me I could fly, and it took about an hour to get me about 3 feet off the ground.
And oh, yeah, I forgot, to top it all off, I’m very afraid of heights.
This should be fun.