“WHEN PIGS FLY” Idiom or coin?
Dec 18, 2021
6:00 a.m., the alarm woke me from a sound sleep.
Today is going to be an exciting day!
I was as nervous as I was excited. The closer we got to the airport, I could feel my anxiety mounting, my heart pounding, and I found myself questioning, “Was this adventure worth this anxiety?”
It’s too late to turn around.
Unfortunately, I had made my decision to jump out of a plane … 13,000 ft. up in the sky?
I could feel the blood draining from my face.
“What the hell am I doing?”
Oh, by the way, it’s an idiom.
