Fifty

My dad turned fifty a month and a half ago. And it's official - he's undergoing his second childhood.

He went bungee-jumping in New Zealand last month.

And then he went parasailing in Boracay last weekend. I wonder what he's going to do when my family goes to Palawan on the 31st?

What's next? If he goes skydiving anytime soon, I'm going to jump with him. Hehe. And the scary thing is, I hope I black out during free-fall and forget to release the chute. Begone, ye malevolent depressing spirits. Sorry about that.