I was enjoying my ride to altitude today when the my gear guy, who was on the load with me, hollered at me that my wing suit was sitting in his car. Now it's sitting in my closet, waiting for me to do 10 more jumps so I can start my jump course with it. I can already tell it's going to be odd to fly -- I'm going to have to stretch my legs much farther apart than I'm used to, and holding my arms out like that for the duration of the flight is going to be quite an effort. Still psyched to try it out in the air!