As July 4th fell on a Sunday, we got today off.
Luckily Tilly can't hear well enough to spend the night stressing about the fireworks, so she slept well.
I went to the airport with the intention of flying before I met Chris for lunch.
I flew over towards Cameron Park (apparently Rob texted Chris to say he could land at his house, thinking I was Chris,) then tootled back to Lincoln. Chris was running a little late, so I used the time to clean my air filter and chat with Tony.
After lunch, I went home and did nothing for the rest of the day.