With yet another meeting about who is going on which plane and when, the set in stone decision of me leaving on the X day of Y month is up for grabs. Does this mean I'll be home for the baby to arrive? I'm not holding my breath. The brass wanted me there ahead of the main group so I could get set up. Of course, given the opportunity, I'd rather be here for the delivery and board a plane 48 hours later then miss the whole thing. We shall see as more information comes in. As we say in the Army, "Truth has a date / time stamp."
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