Way to make a girl blush

Weird, the last TWO updates on my Facebook timeline are totally unprovoked compliments about acro. ( First world problem, but awkward. )

I am thinking about trust, and how I bailed a couple of times on Weds night when being pitched by Heatwave ("sorry, trust issues!"), but with the Ant I was totally fine being pitched up to head height. He said how high he wanted to take it, I said yes, he caught me every single time, the end. Weirdly, we all happened to be looking over at another group just as a flyer freaked out mid-pitch and karate-kicked her base (soong, as it happens) in the face on the way down. It was kind of neat-looking, in a Matrix-y way, and also horrifying, and I think it reminded the bases that they're depending on me, too.