Sitting in the plane today in the middle of a fury of writing and math and notes and weather and atc and wind and intercepts and approach angles and rain and clearances and localizers and traffic patterns and evaluation and supervision and radio calls and flares and v-speeds and limitations and glide slopes and fixes and PAPIs and power settings and flight plans and required reports and squawk codes and regulations and a million other things going on
I looked down and saw that I'd drawn your face.
It was then that I realized that in the middle of all this and everything else I do, as always, is you.