I’m not sure what’s going on with the weather forecasters these days. Last weekend they called for severe storms, which never happened. Today was supposed to be the same, but we didn’t get anything more than a shower.
Jan and I went for a brief flight on Sunday. It was a little rough so we didn’t stay up too long. After I got home, one of the nice folks from the tower sent me some pictures he took of us:
I hope to get out for another flight or two this week, since I won’t be flying this weekend. The airspace in our area is affected by the G8/G20 summits, so I’m grounded. I can fly if I file a flight plan, but I would be too nervous that something would go wrong and I would end up being intercepted. It would look something like this:
How embarrassing would that be? Little Vyctor is too cute to be intercepted and experience such trauma!
Symptoms for today: I unfortunately had to leave work early due to fatigue and a fair bit of crushing pain in my right arm, hand and hip.
Lizzy McFly 