I’ve been awake for 19 hours on 3 hours of sleep, and I am mosquito-bitten and sore. My shoulders are sore. I have no idea why my shoulders are sore. They just are. But I wouldn’t trade any of this for all the world.
That was what I thought when I walked up toward the VAB this morning: I wouldn’t trade any of this for all the world. I thought the same thing periodically throughout the day.
I’m so tired I can barely see straight (the three-hour drive back from KSC to Orlando didn’t help much, I am sure), and I’ve been on the computer so much that I find myself mentally hashtagging my own thoughts. So I’ll write more, hopefully, tomorrow. Or soon.
Did I mention yesterday that Astro_Mike and Astro_Wheels signed my geeky NASA cross-stitch? I don’t think I did. So I’ll leave you with this. Really glad I didn’t have to change the date underneath the logo. And only partially because it’s annoying to undo stitches.