Took today and yesterday off from my regular job so I could do an Annual on a friends Piper Colt. So Sunday I loaded up and hauled my tools over to his hanger. Thought I would be done today but was too optimistic as it seems the whole world is still on back order in aviation. Anyway, got home a little early and decided I would have a bite to eat, take a shower and go down and apply another coat of Future to the PT-19 (screwed up the first coat - don't ask) and then get a coat of grey on my Pearl Harbor Kate. Then as I walked into the house, it dawns on me that my air compresser is 40 miles away in Daves hanger. And I'm not going to get it back home until Sunday. ARRGH!!!
So I read a book and finally came here. But I really was in a mood to do some painting.