Lost track of Tuesday. Meant to make an entry, but got caught up in other business, large and small.
Started this morning a little later than usual, but made headway on one of the new stories and think I’m close to finishing.
Cool day, but pretty. Lots of blue sky and fresh air. Had me thinking about summer. Decided I’m gonna get a new two man tent and see if I can entice young Jack into an overnight fishing trip or two when he comes back this summer. Also thinking of packing it along to Wyoming. We’ll see. Gotta put in a little more research, and see what’ll work best.
Good day at the gym. My buddy Solomon’s got my arm feeling better, and I’m using the rehab time to work on other equipment.
Letters off to Dylan and the boys yesterday. Miss them all. February will come along sooner than I think, but Dallas has been calling for a while, too. Maybe I can work something out for late fall visit, depending on how things go.
M passed along some photography websites that feature pics of the old Meigh Ranch. One of the joints was even selling coffee cups and duvets with the images on them. Grandpa Bob would’ve been impressed.
Need to start working toward an earlier wakeup time if I wanna get a jump on the new long piece. Been waking around 5:00 pretty consistently, so it shouldn’t be a tough transition. Sore arm’s been keeping back, but can’t use that excuse much longer.