If I had to do it over again, I think I'd try to enjoy the first solo -- sole manipulator of an airplane. Mine was back around 1997 and all I can really remember is that after the CFI got out of the plane and told me to go do three touch-and-goes, I taxied out to the runway at St. Paul's Holman Field while singing some Z.Z. Top song, only to be overcome by panic that I'd accidentally keyed the mic.
And that's pretty much all I remember. I was concentrating and working too hard that I didn't write the memories to disk.
So it was fun today to stumble across this video that a young man up in St. Cloud provided about his first solo.
Good job, kid.