We met some of those women pilots at an aviation museum in Oklahoma. They were in their late 70s or 80s then. One lady talked about meeting some Russian women, after the war, who had been real combat pilots.
My meeting at church has been postponed, so I don’t have to go out again. We were supposed to have the back of the house powerwashed this afternoon, but that’s been rescheduled until Monday.
Today would be my father’s 79th birthday.
The first year is the hardest, T-c.
The wind is blowing and it’s been overcast all day, and the arthritis in my right ankle is really bothering me. I was hoping the weight loss would help that.
The good thing is that I lost the five pounds I put on right after my birthday.
I finally got the BB SUV taken care of, and if I can swing it on the next payday, I will get the plates changed. I should get a “refund” from the current registration, which means it may cost me nothing, but I want to be prepared. The initial registration for the “Classic Rod” classification is $35 the first year, then about $12 each year after that.
That extra $20+ that I have to pay out for this laptop was a little more difficult to handle than I thought it would be. There is still something going on with it, but I will take it to my friend on Monday and have him look at it. It should be a simple fix. I just don’t know how to do it.
It feels so good to have a fan blowing on me...except for my hair...it tickles my face. I need a haircut, but I’m pretty leery of the local haircutters!