Well, the sage of my son joining the Airforce has come to a conclusion.
If you remember, it has been a long road to try to join as an officer (Pilot (no can do with glasses), Navigator (maybe with glasses) or Warroom commander.
It started back in August or so, with talking with a recruiter and taking a test and taking a physical. Then long wait for the results of who would be accepted. They are picky!!!
Finally in December, the results were posted, and he was on the list!!
Then he had to take another physical. They forgot to take blood, so he had go all the way back to Melbourne for that.
Then they called him back for another eye exam, and said he need a waiver to be a Navigator.
Then weeks of nothing.
2 days ago he got a call, asking him if he ever had eye surgery, etc.
Today he got a call from the recruiter.
He got the waiver.
I asked now what? He said now has to get sworn in.
My heart sank a little.
Then he says he has to report May 6 in Alabama for 3 months of OTS as a navigator.
I almost started to cry.
I wanted this so much for him, because he really wanted it, but when I heard the news, I of course was very happy for him, but the tears came because
MY BABY IS LEAVING!
So I am both very happy for him

and very sad for me

.
Actually I am happy for me too, because I think I would feel far more sad if he had gotten rejected because he wanted this so much. If that makes any sense.
So after 8 months of waiting, he is now leaving in a month. Short notice for his roommates, he was supposed to be godfather to his friends new baby, his friend in NY is getting married (he was supposed to go there), and he is leaving a guy in a lurch that he was supposed to work for 5 days in May for $1,200. Plus what to do with miscellaneous furnishings and his Tortoise George?
At least he will still be here for his sister's college graduation on May 3!
So that is my news of the day.
May I just say that my concentration on forecast is shot right now?