Blood work showed some unsettling numbers. I have to be better at trying to be better. I'll admit to feeling less than brave at the moment.
Friday, back to the school and speaking at a graduation thing. It's the first full (every three week phase) graduation since Covid began more than a year ago. Why the director asked me to speak remains a mystery, but I shall do my best.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I'm planning on pistol range time tomorrow, and maybe a CMP match on Sunday. Relaxation and exercise, all rolled into one. Towards that end I have sighted in a basic AR for a 100 yard zero. The sights are Magpul BUIS, and my eyes are elderly crud using bifocals. Still, I managed to keep a group of five in the black, even with a funky-fuzz sight picture.
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