Yes, it is hot and dry here
but, the bear wasn't around so I took the new small Sig to a far ranch for a class with the guru and to get some range time.
Left town at dawn and came home five hours later dirty, hot, and tired
but happy as could be with the little Sig. Another 450 rounds or so should have me were I need to be for the next class.
My kayaking buddies were on the river, dang it. But I had already put in for this class a long time ago, and paid my money.
There were a bunch of gals there, all short, most small. I'm not that tall at 5'7" but I'm noticing more and more that I feel like I'm towering over the other women. Put boots or heels on me and I feel like an Amazon. My son is 6'4" so I do get a little taste of being small when he's around.
Really, really need to find a relief care giver so I can go North to see my boy, feel small, get hugs, and be called maw.