Today is cooking day. Hubby has taken our Old Boy to look at his New Hampshire property. So I have the house to myself. The first time since we returned from Alaska! Anyway, I have laundry going and I am cooking things that I know Old Boy can eat. I also am making some of the chicken tarragon salad that I like so much.
I’m fighting a cold, and I wound up going to bed at 9 o’clock last night just because I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer. I slept until 7:30 this morning. Still coughing and the nose is running, but at least I know I am well rested.
We went to a fly-in yesterday, where all retired and aviation enthusiasts flew into a small airport near us. Many other drove. (like us)
Old Boy was the center of attention. He was probably the oldest pilot there, and the only one to fly the Berlin Airlift. I loved seeing him enjoying himself so much!!
It was a lot of fun and I think when I counted all the small planes there, there were over 30.
Well, back to work!
I’m so glad he had a good time, and you two are awesome for taking care of him!!!