Last weekend ended up being a total blast. It started out with Viv, Em, Katie and I going to a movie after I was done babysitting. Which I would like to mention was the first movie in f.o.r.e.v.e.r. that I didn't have to fight to stay awake in (I think it was because I decided I was going to sleep through it...). After a very refreshing **cough** 2 hours of sleep it was time to get up and head to the COWG Wing Conference. It was a lot of fun and I actually took a fair amount away from it. We accidently attended a Comms class, which reminded me why I don't love comms...sadly, I'm the squadrons comms officer, so it was probably a good thing to go too. It was great to get to see Capt Jessop, Lt Lancaster and Col Mixon again. I love those guys so much! I learned a lot about drill during the Drill 101 class. It was very enlightening. Once it ended, we stopped at Starbucks (YES!) and Chick-fil-a, leaving havoc behind...
Once we got back to town and made a couple quick stops, we went up to USAFA and stopped on a dirt road to watch the stars. I even learned how to spot satellites! (kinda...I did find a couple "satellites" that ended up being airplanes. I guess satellites don't blink.) I also learn that is possible to walk up a dirt road in nylons with out tearing them to shreds!
It was a good weekend. A really good one. Plus I won a war with Ben on Sunday night!
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| Juedeman's Russian plane |
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an almost infinitely positive effect!
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| Juedeman and his F-35 (which he crashed the following Monday...ends up it's bad to take planes over curbs...) |
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| Take one! |
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| Take two! |
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| Take three! |
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| Reg's hair Sunday morning. It was EPIC. |
