More catching up from the month or so I missed:
It’s all relative, you know?
Arguably, it wasn’t a great shuttle launch trip.
Heather and the boys and I rode down to Titusville late last month with our friends the Meeks to watch the launch of the STS-134 space shuttle mission.
And Endeavour decided not to launch.
We got as far as the NASA Causeway, where I was waiting in line at the souvenir stand hours before the scheduled launch when we got the word that there would be no launch that day.
We ended up having to stay the following day and into the next before we found out for sure that the launch would be delayed too long for us to stay.
And, yeah, there were a few moments where it was frustrating.
There was one in particular when I was dealing with the disappointment of the scrub, the uncertainty of what would happen with the schedule, the challenge of keeping boys entertained while we were waiting, balancing the needs and desires of the four of us, the couple we traveled with and the family we were staying with.
And I realized —
Back home, Huntsville was still dealing with the effects of the major storms that had just come through. Everyone was without electricity. People were worried about water. Businesses were closed. Figuring out how to eat was a challenge. The city was under curfew.
If we weren’t there for the scrub, we’d be dealing with that. Instead, we had a free place to stay in Florida, power, water, food, things to do and places to go.
It’s a sad state of affairs when you can feel sorry for yourself while you’re standing on a sunny beach.
I’m just grateful I was able to remember that perspective in time to enjoy the sun and sand.
Because it really was a nice beach.