If it weren't for the last minute nothing would get done.
That's right, my target is in the mail.
I finally took a break from work, general business, and moving to a new home and headed to the range this morning to get my shots in. Probably the last pleasant, i.e., less than 100 degrees, day until next fall. An unusually cool May and I made it to the range only on the last day.
I'm hoping June will get me back on my 3 or 4 trips to the range per month, but I've still got a house full of boxes to unpack and furniture to rearrange at my sweetheart's every whim.