Wed ho hum

I had a few phone and online conversations with people, nobody in person today. It's the first cold day, woke up to 39° and it never went warmed up a whole ton. I did get to sit in the sun for a little bit and actually got warm, but the air stayed cool. Felt that on the short bike ride too.

Sitting on top wasn't exciting either as a cold breeze and 55° made it less pleasant in light of the memory of all those warm days that I had.

Weh call the ambulance, oh well. Have a little fiddle with your whine. But that's how it feels and the shorter days and colder weather are pushing me inside earlier and it takes away the magic of being on top, looking at the stars under a blanket.

But in all honesty, I really need to start pushing the PPL. I have exactly 6 weeks left and a few days of that are in a car and in Crested Butte for Thanksgiving. Although my motivation for absolutely anything is completely lacking, I don't quite get why it's like that.

Oliver contacted me, which was great and he was excited about his flight in the decathlon, and that's why I attached a picture to this post. We had a nice exchange. Highlight of the day.

Another dinner salad on the roof, but I got chased off before the sunset due to the chill. Later, I step outside to find that the crickets are quiet, I hope they will start up again on the next three warm days. Maybe I'll get to hear them just a little bit more. I miss them. Their sound drowns out the jet engine tinnitus in my ears and makes my heart happy because it reminds me of the good days on the boat in the Mediterranean back in the '70sRead more