On my way home

I had my meeting in Palms Springs yesterday morning, went to the airport where I Clark Kented from suit into jeans, went out to my borrowed little airplane and loaded up. Two other board member couples were there prepping their Citation jets for departure. They looked at me with some disbelief as I loaded up my plane, saying things like, "gee...that looks like real flying."

Perfect clear flight from PS to St. George, where I overnighted with friends Gordon and Shirley who wake up to this view every morning. I'm headed out now for the five hour trip home. I dreamt about my dog all night - I must be ready to be home.