Normally (as in like a year ago) Chris' squadron did PT (physical training for you non-military lingo types ;) ) 3 mornings a week (MWF) at 645. Well when things went down hill meaning that the heliocopters where not being cooperative and remaining in flight status, PT stopped. (lets concentrate on being ready for anything basically.) Well regardless if you PT or not, once or twice a year - I can't remember right now, you have to take a PT test. Originally it was set for last friday - but weather canceled that. So it was rescheduled for this morning.
Chris got up, went in the bathroom, came out got dressed [normally this would be where I get a kiss good-bye when he's getting ready for work but that didn't happen this morning.] and took the boys downstairs to go out. Well that tiny miss-step in not giving his wife a kiss like he normally does woke my sorry butt up at 6:14. Plus he left the landing light on out side our bedroom - which wakes me up anyways. Now that he's off to his PT test... and I've been awake for almost an hour I'm going to try to go back to bed. My head hurts, and I'm still kind of dizzy. Hopefully a small bowl of cheerios will help both of those.
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