I had alarms programmed for the flyovers of the International Space Station. I dragged everyone (awake) out to the north deck of the CAO to watch with me.
They liked the 7:00 PM pass, bright and long, wavering at times through clouds; the 8:36 PM one was kinda lame. I warned them...
I was thinking about the Progress 42 being thrown overboard and upcoming launch of Progress 45. Hoping that everything was going to work out smoothly. It'd be weird, somehow, to look up at the ISS knowing it was empty...
Saturday, October 29, 2011
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