Today went a little better than yesterday. It started off with a tasty fresh fruit smoothy for breakfast. Tyson and I explored the old dirt track across the road. It turned out to be an old logging road that wandered through the woods, down the hill, past the swamp, and then suddenly ended. On the way back, we inspected my wildflower plot. There are now two types of flowers — red and yellow. One of the reds escaped half way across the yard. Last week, we had a volunteer sunflower blooming in the fill dirt, but its head had been knocked off this week. I also remembered that flying yesterday, I had done a better job of leveling off at my intended altitude and staying there.
Then this afternoon was less fun. I did more work and Tyson discovered the airplane he had almost decided to buy had already been sold.