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My aerial coach is moving to Vancouver, which is exciting for her, and crappy for me. We really got along, I liked her style of teaching, and she pushed me. I really felt like I was improving under her, and now I have to start over and try to find a new coach. I'd gone to several before her, and nobody really clicked. But I tried a new place last night, and it worked out ok, so I'm cautiously optimistic. This has become very important recently, because other than reading (a wonderful but passive activity) and snowboarding (a winter-only thing), my only other therapy was aerial (silks and spanish web) and flying trapeze. It's been too windy and unpredictable weather-wise to fly these past few weeks, and I've been in serious need of active therapy. So hopefully this works out.
We have a gigantic customer tour coming through at work tomorrow. We're also having the hangar floors painted. And since my crew STILL doesn't have an aircraft to work on (our last one left the second week of February), we've been stuck in one big round of CLEAN ALL THE THINGS!!! for the past week. It's miserable. You never realize just how much crap has accumulated in the hangar until you have to move it all out and find somewhere else to store it. If I have to dismantle and then reassemble one more set of shelving I'm going to scream. The finished floors do look nice though....