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Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Road Trip!

Well, Blake's friend Damon would rather not be confined in a small space for days on end with Blake's sisters. Thanks anyway, but he'd rather get to Def Con on his own. Go figure. Blake feels the same way, and is trying to talk me out of driving. Actually trying to talk me out of moving at all.

I cooould apply for the job at the post office, but that would be too cliche. "Mom's gone postal again!" Yeah. And wouldn't my ex enjoy that. But 60G a year sounds real nice. I could afford to build a cabin with that.

No. I want back in aviation again. Oklahoma is where I can make that happen. I want in on the aerospace boom. I want to be there when the spaceport goes active. If I finish my degree and get more ratings on my pilot's license, I could make more than any postal worker, and have fun doing it. I will not waste my life at a mundane job! I will earn money doing something I love.

And flying back, while it would be simpler, would not be an adventure at all. We're driving!

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