Early Wednesday morning the snow started. By Wednesday evening we had about four inches of snow on the ground. It wasn’t much snow but it sure has been cold. The low last night was about -4 and the high today was 19. It’ll be a little bit warmer tomorrow. These are good days for staying indoors.
Nina probably wishes she had stayed indoors on Wednesday morning! She had an appointment with the physical therapist at 7:30 a.m. She left the house about 7:15, about the time the first inch of snow had fallen. Not quite a mile from the house she lost control of the car and slide over the curb and up onto the sidewalk. While the car survived the incident unscathed, she did not. She wrenched her back and was in quite a bit of pain. She went to the therapy appointment anyway and barely missed being hit on her way home as another couple of cars went out of control in the same spot! Needless to say, she stayed on the recliner most of the rest of the day yesterday. She’s feeling much better today, but it’ll be a couple more days before she’s back in good form. 
Even Bradica (the dog) thinks that staying indoors is a Good Thing. Persuading her to go outside, and in particular to get off the back deck before doing her business, is difficult when it’s this cold and there’s snow on the ground. Meanwhile, she’s developed this curious mannerism of standing under things like plants (as in the accompanying picture), or under the edge of a table covering or a bed covering, anywhere that something falls across her back. She’ll stay there for a long time, peering out at the world. It’s quite amusing and seems to have no known purpose. Chuck Sale, our Home Teacher, suggested that it was her jungle instincts coming out. Do dogs get Alzheimers?? She’s a very good dog and fun to have around (even if she is more work than any kid of similar age). She’s now a lurking dog as well.
Why is Nina going to see a physical therapist, you ask? She’s been having a lot of trouble with her right leg. She saw the doctor on Monday who has ordered up a number of tests. Since the most likely cause is sciatica, he sent her to see a physical therapist to work on a better alignment of muscle and nerve in her leg. The first day at the therapist seemed to help. The second day, however, was marred by the wrenched back. She’ll have several more visits with the therapist in hopes of fixing the problem. Meanwhile, the rest of us here are just trying to stay warm!
business trip to California.
put an inscription on each of the balloons, and we took them outside for release. We let them go one at a time. There was a breeze blowing towards the northwest which took the balloons past our neighbor’s house and out towards the ridge of mountains in the distance. According to the internet, latex balloons will rise to equilibrium altitude of around 7,000 feet and then travel with the wind until the helium leaks out and they descend. They generally don’t burst (whereas mylar balloons almost always burst). As best as I can figure, the balloons will travel fifty miles or more before coming to the ground. That means these balloons will come down somewhere around Deckers, Colorado. Trevor would like that the balloons will come down in the mountain wilderness.
We actually remember two deaths at about the same time. Our daughter Traci died shortly after her emergency birth on January 15, 1974, just after we arrived in Germany. Sometime in the next life we’ll meet her for the first time and it will be a joyous meeting. Greetings, Trevor and Traci. I hope that your lives are pleasant and happy!
The airport is quite busy with normal general aviation as well as flight instruction. The Hanger Cafe was a great place for watching flight operations as well as for good food. Folks fly in for breakfast…. It sounds like a lot of fun. These Piper Super Cubs were parked in front of the cafe. They were available for rent (with an instructor). I think that would be delightful. I think the first airplane I ever sat in was a Piper Cub at the Soda Springs Airport when I was about twelve. A couple of us had ridden our bikes out to the airport and the Cub was parked near the fuel pumps. It wasn’t locked (I don’t think there’s a way to lock these things, anyway), so we both took turns sitting in the cockpit dreaming about flying. I love to fly and wish I had the money and capability to have flying be an integral part of my life. One of these airplanes probably costs about $60,000…. That’s a significant chunk of change for something that I wouldn’t be able to use very much. I don’t even get to ride my motorcycle anymore.