Flashback!

Look what I found in my logbook today.

Guess what using my logbook means?

I am flying again.

I am so happy, excited, and focused.

Life is not about to get in the way this time.

Can you believe this photo is from when I first started flying a million years ago.

Okay. Okay. Not really.

It just seems that long ago.

It was really maybe only four years ago.

I just decided to mail this photo to my Grandfather.

He will love it even if I do not look the same.

We are in competition to see if I can beat his solo time.

Probably impossible, but I love convincing him it is going to happen.

He thinks it is pretty hilarious, and I love my Grandpa's laugh.

P.S. We lovingly call the plane "The Thunderbolt" at the port.