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Dragon's Blood

On Thurs­day, Randy T, Thu H, and I went back to Paci­fica Archery, since the free rentals expire at the end of the month and I wasn’t sure when I would be able to use it after this weekend.

Randy T went pro and has his own bow and arrows now. It was cheaper than expected, too. Now I’m think­ing about pick­ing up a set for myself.

Here’s how we did. Thu H had her own tar­get and pur­ple arrows. Randy T and I shared one tar­get; he had the green arrows and I had the pink ones.

I shot sig­nif­i­cantly bet­ter than last time. I think the big dif­fer­ence in how I shot is that last time, I only paid atten­tion to where the point of the arrow lined up before I released, but this time, I was care­ful to line the entire arrow (point to nock) up with the target.

How­ever, because of a com­bi­na­tion of bad form and inap­pro­pri­ate gear, I gave myself quite a nasty welt. It was stu­pid, really. I wasn’t bend­ing my bow arm enough, so the string would snap against it. The arm guard is sup­posed to pro­tect against that, but I grabbed a small one that only cov­ered the front half of my fore­arm. I think the the back edge of the small guard actu­ally caught the string a cou­ple of time when I should have been in the clear. Any­ways, it def­i­nitely looked a lot worse than it felt. There was min­i­mal pain, but the welt was a good cen­time­ter raised above the rest of my arm. And the bruise I had the next day (and still have now) is a good three inches across, but isn’t very sensitive.

Les­son learned! Next time, get the proper gear. And remem­ber to shoot right. And maybe wear a long-​sleeved shirt, too. :)

After­wards, we went back to Randy T’s place to see Erin B, who was on doctor’s orders to rest up. She was look­ing great, though. Only one month until Clark is due! We also really liked their house and their dogs. Sadly, I for­got to take pic­tures when we got there. Next time!

Hubris Kills

That’s the moral of the myth of Icarus, I’m told. Is it hubris to think that I wouldn’t get hurt from one of these adven­tures? Good thing I don’t know mythol­ogy or any­thing. But I’m sure you’re not here to read about my edu­ca­tion or my road trip. Here are the pic­tures from my first jump:

First is Dan review­ing the instruc­tions with me again. Then the jump, and the very, very fast ini­tial fall. Then Dan get­ting the rope ready as I bounce around. I was spin­ning out of con­trol and it took me a while to stop spin­ning and attach the rope to came back up. (The rope can’t wrap around the cord, so stop­ping the spin first was essential.)

Unfor­tu­nately, the hel­met cam wasn’t work­ing right on this jump. (I shot off an e-​mail to Contour’s sup­port depart­ment as soon as I got home.) If it was, you would have heard me go “Oh shit … !” the whole way down, then a hoarse grunt at the first bounce, and finally a “Fuck, yeah!” as I lev­eled out and was just swing­ing around. :)

Sur­pris­ingly, the most dan­ger­ous part of the jump was com­ing back up. I was swing­ing and spin­ning a lot, and it got worse as I got pulled higher. The rope rubbed on the bot­tom of the bridge every time I swung back under, and I had to watch for flecks of con­crete falling down into my eyes. I also had to push myself side­ways away from the bridge near the top to avoid get­ting my head bashed into it. (Good thing I had the hel­met for the hel­met cam!)

Fail At Death Part 2

Today, I was clean­ing my room and came across the DVD of my sky­dive last year! Enjoy!

The video is so much bet­ter than the pic­tures. You can see the wind in my cheeks!

Any­way, sorry it’s taken me so long to upload this. I had some trou­ble get­ting the DVD to read on my desk­top, since it had got­ten scratched up a bit, and then it got lost in the shuf­fle of many moves’ worth of pack­ing and unpack­ing. When I finally man­aged to rip it today, I found out that Ren, my cam­era guy, included the videos for the five peo­ple that went before me, too. A cou­ple of them were cute! Too bad I wasn’t on the same jump as them.

There are just 10 days until this year’s death-​defying adven­ture! I can’t wait! Not sure how I’m doing to get video or pic­tures this time, though. I don’t know of offi­cial video ser­vices, so I’ll prob­a­bly have to bring my own and maybe Tim C and I can shoot each other.