Small victories

Well my last attempt at jet propulsion didn't kill me, but my brain tumor almost did. Well I am back, I am Ulysses home to roost though perhaps a little juiced. I always liked that quote. Well I managed to do my taxes on time. I left it to the last minute. I figured that if I died, what was the IRS going to do come after my corpse? HEHEH Went parachuting last weekend, it felt great to be alive. I so loved the sense of freefall.