I never did write...

I never did write about my trip... WELL ok I'll do so quickly...

I flew out, I got to see dad for the first time in YEARS, it was like a homecoming. He looked great, like he hadn't been sick just weeks earlier. We talked a lot, we golfed, we went to a bar, he showed me around the town, we went to a Titans game, we started world war 3 in a field with a good amount of fire power.

That's Nashville in a nutshell. It was great to visit, but could I live there? We might see, might not...

Missions...

For those of you keeping count. OH, that would be just me...

3 missions in a week. 4 since Halloween, 5 if you count the one I worked but never deployed to the field. Monday, Sausalito, boat, coasties suck, find. Friday, Petaluma Airport, I should've cleared that airport before going to Napa, but in the end, find. Plane dies at Petaluma, drove crew to GG bridge and they got a lift back to Palo Alto from there. Sunday, Mt. Tam 243 carrier only, RADAR site. Find.

That's all. Weekend was GREAT. I love Jen, I love Brenna, I love Lisa even if she calls me Jackass. A trip to Jen's house isn't complete without being called a jackass. We need to do that again. It was so nice! Maybe next time more onion dip...