So, I got home from my trip on time (earlier than expected, actually) and life was good. Had to take a little side trip to the Plaza, though, but it was worth it, and all good. My customer visit went very well, and the boss and I had a good time...even when we got lost for about 10 minutes. We flew into Mt. Vernon, IL, and had to drive about 15 miles to get there.
As usual, the boss had wine on the plane for the trip home. It was choppy in a few places, but a great flight. Ted was the pilot this time, and he (just like Joe) makes a trip as smooth as possible and the landing was impeccable. I love our flight crew. When I complimented the landing, the boss said "They're quite good. This is expected...and appreciated." I like that.
I had a concert dilemma, which I posted about on my other journal. It has worked out. Go there to see the result. I'm so happy, I could pee myself. Oops, too late. JUST KIDDING! But I *did* almost have heart failure while on the phone with the station.
The pictures are nonsense, mostly, and you need to know that I like cloud pictures. 'Nuff said.
1 comment:
I loved your pictures. Isn't flying amazing? The clouds were gorgeous!
Pam
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