9:07 Saturday MOrning.
I'm leaving by 11:00 for the ridge soaring paragliding trip I teach each year.
Right now I'm twirling around trying to finish packing even though... I'm done. But it doesn't feel like I'm done yet. There is still that lingering feeling that I'm missing something. Flying in the face of that idea is that the car is packed to the ceiling. I have also made lists, and written down everything as I put it in the car. I've already checked the list for things I think I might have forgotten.
The final bit will be the, "did I lock the door" challenge.
Anyway, from here on out I will blogging from the, I Smear. Typos will increase.
More Fun Soon.