The adventure begins

Sept 9

Running the beloved  Thom B last Thursday with Audrey, I took a fall about 2 miles in, landing on my head and bad hand.  Major ouch!  The next day I was spacey and irritable and feared a mild concussion, but didn’t want to see a doc, afraid that the medics would tell me not to fly out next week!

In my spacey condition I made the mistake of telling my NBN person about the fall. She freaked out and insisted I see a doc to get cleared for flight. Fortunately I was able to get in and see Bill at Dr. Law’s office right away and passed my mental test with flying colors. I didn’t mention the hand because I just didn’t want to go there, must kelt is wrapped up amd gritted my teeth.

Sept 11

At airport now in Newark, calm (tired), very calm.  Who knows what this adventure will bring? I feel ready to take it all in.


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