Sent you something for your snow flakey thing Nate.
Scotch?
I’ll look for whatever it is.
I just cooked up a mess of baked chicken coated in seasoned breadcrumbs, some au gratin potatoes, some new potatoes with butter, parmesan, and spices, some (admittedly boxed) stroganoff.
Small amounts of each (taste testing is required, no?) and one chicken breast are happily in my tummy, and the rest is in the fridge for lunches and stuff this week.
Dishwasher is running, watched couple more LA to Vegas episodes on the tube, and there’s already an inch of snow on everything outside in the wind. Dog had to go out. He didn’t stay out long! LOL.
And I flew today and the airplane is back in the hangar in one piece. Life is good.
I could hear the DG gyro making some little noises on the ground and it’s been precessing a little bit lately. I suspect it’s not long for this world, but we shall see.
Maybe it’ll hang out and precess it’s way through the summer. Or it’ll flop over dead during my -II training or ride. Who knows. But that would be par for the course around here!
Always something. Something good, something bad. Might as well smile.
That reminds me. I didn’t get those receipt scans for the taxes done. Oh well, off to go do that now. And to figure out all the business mileage from the GPS tracker for last year.
Always something!
(LA to Vegas the scene where Captain Steve doesn’t have a mustache anymore... LOL. So funny. “Your barren undernose!”)