I'm a great believer in luck, and I find the harder I work the more I have of it.
~Thomas Jefferson
It's been a crazy week at the Vande Voort house and the week isn't even over yet. Shane has had trips everyday and I've had some photo sessions and volunteer work. We were able to squeeze a lesson in though. The funny thing is the weather actually cooperated on the only evening this week that we could fit it in. I guess the lesson was meant to be. I wasn't feeling this was the case in the hour leading up to it however. The sister sitters were running late and I was cranky due to my very recent Dt. Coke cutback. I think it gave me a small taste of what detox would be like. I was a three to four can a day girl, but I had to cut it cold turkey. Yikes, poor Sullivan (maybe Shane too). Anyways, 7 pm was fast approaching and I was ready to just forget the lesson and veg. Shane said we still had some good flying time so I headed out to the airport. In the back of my mind I was kind of questioning myself, but I figured maybe putting my focus elsewhere would help my mood.
Since it was getting late Shane had the airplane pre-flighted and ready to go by the time I pulled into the parking lot. I jumped in the airplane and got working on the checklist. I got through the checklist and we started our taxi to one six. I ran through the pre take-off checklist and we were ready to go. I got lined up and the butterflies in my stomach were going crazy (I get way more worked up over take-offs as opposed to landings). I think it's because there's a minute where you are mentally preparing yourself for the task at hand. It's one of those moments where everything around you seems quiet and in you're in the zone (there is nothing quiet about an airplane engine, LOL). I gave the airplane full power and we smoothly rolled down the runway in a straight line. I didn't tug to hard or too early, and I gave it the perfect amount of rudder.
We were practicing take-offs and landings so we stayed in the pattern and played cat and mouse with one of Shane's other airplanes. Once we were in the air, I had a short in my head freak out about the fact I hadn't flown the pattern from one six in awhile. Luckily, I got busy and didn't have time to dwell. It all came back and so did my confidence. The wind became an issue once we turned base. So we had to setup a wind correction angle to keep us from being blown further away from the runway. Once we did this then the wind helped us to get to the runway and descend. I had a good landing which was exciting! I didn't balloon like I had a couple times in the previous lesson. We went around the pattern a couple of more times and I had a couple more good take-offs/landings. Once we pulled up to the pumps I knew I had rocked it. I did confirm it with Shane before I celebrated too much. SWEET SUCCESS!