What day is the 4th???

I must be losing it.

I was all set and psyched to go flying tomorrow. We have a barbeque at the neighbors in the afternoon and we're hosting some friends on Sunday, so I hatched a great plan. I'd intended to get up with the sun and try to have wheels off the ground by 7am-ish. I really enjoy flying early in the morning and the forecast looked good. I asked Kelly and she hesitated and said, "uh.... I guess that's OK." It wasn't until about 2 hours later that I realized that tomorrow is the 4th. Southampton Parade is at 9am, so there's no way I'm getting in the air.

Oh well. May try again for Sunday, before our friends arrive. If not, Tuesday afternoon may be my next shot.

In the meantime, I've got a bunch of items now trolling on ebay and Craigslist for the airplane fund. Nothing big, but every penny helps. I also hung up a Partnership-Wanted sign at the airport today. Keeping my fingers crossed that something may develop.

Interestingly enough 02S (the plane in which I nearly became a non-equity partner) was flying again today. I didn't recognize the voice of the person at the controls. It definitely was not one of the partners with whom I negotiated back in the Spring. Wonder if they finally sold a slot?