Flying through the week
Just call me a frequent flyer.
This was a week full of airports and airplanes.
Tuesday, I flew back to Toronto to surprise my dad for his birthday. Unfortunately, my dad acts as though he was an FBI agent at one point in his life and about half an hour before I arrive, he questions my sister as to when I was coming home. Despite his suspicions, he was still very pleased to have me home for a bit.
I arrived in Newmarket Tuesday evening and left Friday morning. Even though the weather was not ideal, I got in some outdoor workout. Fortunately for me, Amy Oliver (a Newmarket resident and friend for several years) was eager enough to want to come out and catch for me despite the fact it was pouring rain. What doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger. When Amy wasn’t available, my dad crouched down and caught for me. I give him a lot of credit for continuing to catch for my sister and I throughout all of these years.
Friday morning I left nice and early for Arizona. The weather in Arizona was gorgeous. It feels like it has been a long time since I have been uncomfortably hot and I had no complaints whatsoever.
I left Arizona Saturday night to return to Lincoln, Nebraska. After a Sunday morning workout, I got on another plane Sunday afternoon and headed to Chicago for the night. I will returning to Lincoln Monday evening.
After that trip, I should be able to avoid an airplane for at least a couple of weeks.