where wildly different is perfectly normal
wish you  were here
wish you were here

wish you were here

I’ve “borrowed” Tom’s Crackberry while drives. Heh. We’re on our way to the shuttle launch. Actually, we’re just arriving. Plenty early, too. Will sleep in the car as long we can.
It’s hot here. Really, really hot. Sell your favorite child for a cold beer hot. And sweat through your clothes humid. I am such a weather wuss.
Damn, this rocks. Tom is like a little kid right now. The boys have been fantastic on rhis trip.
Enough typing. The launch awaits! And we’re here. 🙂

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