OK, so this day was more of a sure thing. We weren’t leaving on Tuesday, but rather Friday. This was pretty cool news for me. I couldn’t wait to tell everyone. I was so sure about this. I made sure that everyone knew we still didn’t have a mission, all we had was a flight, but it was still better than nothing. There was still a possibility that it would get cancelled. But after another 3 weeks since our last flight got cancelled, it was still better than nothing. We continued to train as usual, but during the night we had a GI party. So instead of getting off at 7 like we usually do, we got off at 10. Didn’t give us a lot of time to pack and what not, but at least the barracks was clean as hell.