SO I had this whole entry written up about how Egret and I went out dancing on
Saturday night and she mysteriously disappeared with some gorgeous young guy for
an hour or two. Not that any of that actually happened, but I thought T2 might be
bored and in need of some entertainment. Unfortunately, my computer ate my
diary.
Entries this week will be sparse, as I'm in training all week
with no Internet access until I get home in the evenings. This weekend is the
first of our annual back-to-back-to-back trips, though this time it's a pilot
conference and three regattas, rather than four regattas like last year.
In other words, don't worry if you don't hear much from me. I'm not
dead, just busy.