I'm back and safe.  So incredibly tired.  Had a nice visit with my son.  I took running clothes with me, but was too tired every night to go to the fitness room.  Picked up  a couple of pounds.  My son seems to be doing well.  His is not quite out of the woods.  He got a chance to talk to the Master Chief who is going to recommend he be allowed to stay in the Navy, but go to a "stress management" class.  His hands are all healed up.  And he has made it clear that he is willing to do whatever it takes to stay.  So anyway, if he has to take the stress management class, it will delay his going to the fleet, which I am defiantely okay with.  Okay, running out of brain power.  I need to run to the store, pick up my daughter from youth group and go to bed.