We made it! Got on another C-17 from McChord to Andrews AFB. The 5 hour flight went smoothly; Zoe and I slept most of the time though it was freezing cold. We bundled in as many blankets as we could rustle up. Landing at Andrews was kind of surreal. I still can’t believe that I made it to the east coast this fast. Plus, I think after 48 hours of travel with really fuzzy “airplane” sleep and no stopping I’m going a bit nuts. My Uncle came to pick us up, which is so super nice. We’re staying here for a bit until we figure out how and when to meet up with Bryan. He’s flying into Atlanta on Tuesday and driving to PA, so it should be a cinch. Now…off to bed.