Wow, it's great to hear all the encouragement from everyone via email and blog comments. It's definitely cool to know there will be some folks keeping me in mind while I'm hitting the streets (or, more likely, hanging out in a hotel trying to stay cool).
I made the many-hours flight from Fresno to Las Vegas to DC this morning. It was my first time in Vegas and despite the opportunity to win half a mil on the airport slot machine, I passed.
Tomorrow I'll meet an old college friend for lunch and then get picked up at Dulles Airport and whisked away to training in Woodstock, Va., which is about 90 miles west of DC. Apparantly there I will learn how to not be kidnapped, or if I am, how to escape. They told me to bring my hiking boots, so I'm guessing there'll be some role-playing going on. But besides that, not sure what I'll be going through for the next week.
Cobra II update: I'm on page 168 (got some good plane reading in).
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Got into this "Leave your comment" page here and uh, realized, I don't really have anything to say. So um, keep your head down? Swell. Ciao Bella. That is for when you win the office pool to sleep on the floor of the Prime Minister of Italy's bedroom and report all of your findings.
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