



Yummy Gatoraid… breakfast is served starting at 7:30, guess when training started… this and breakfast bars were my breakfast for the week.(top to bottom: My Advanced wings from training, My Academy wings from when I came as a kid, & my camp wings from my January counselor graduation.) and my training manual… 



(Picturs left to right: The Iron Man Face of out egg, the face I drew on our egg, our Rocket the JERICO on the launch pad,and our egg after launch.)
I started writing this several days ago but just got around to publishing it, so its a little out of date. This past week, after a wonderful week at home, I started right back into work with doubles (shifts). I was working from 7:30am-9pm. In the mornings I was doing Advanced Academy training. In other words, training so I can work with the high schoolers. There were 17 of us (out of like 40 who signed up) 2 of whom were already trained but had to go through some of the training again because there are some difference between the 6 day programs of the off season and the 8 day program of the summer.
Some of the cool stuff we got to do during training include going down to AC (Aviation Challenge… they do fighter plane stuff instead of space stuff) and try out the flight simulators. I crashed a lot, and got lost. When we did the air craft carrier part I took off ok but then couldn’t find the carrier again. We also got to do some of the water activities that simulate a helicopter crash in the water. If I can get some of the pictures from one of the people I work with I’ll be able to show you cause if I try to explain it, it will make no sense.
We also got to do something we can Egg Rocketry. We (well, the kids really, but we got to try it) get certain pieces to design and build a rocket. After several tests a raw egg is placed inside (and hopefully protected in some way) and launched. The object is to still have your egg in one piece after it lands. This is done in teams of about 4 or so (or for us counselors, eight) My team did not win due to several factors.
I also learned more than anyone who doesn’t work for NASA or one of NASA’s contractors should ever know about the shuttle and its systems. We also had two tests to take. The first on all the information we need to know to be able to run Advanced missions. It was split into 5 parts and each was graded separately. To pass we had to get a certain amount right in each section. 10 of 12, 6 of 7, all 7, etc… If we missed more than allowed on a section we had to retake that section the next day. Out of the 15 of us who had to take the section, 10 of us had to retake at least one part. With the retake we got 2 bonus questions. See if you can get this one right: “There are 17 sheep in a field. All but 6 die. How many sheep are in the field.” The other test we had to take was on Orbiter Systems (the orbiter this the part of the shuttle that looks like an air plane that everyone thinks is called the shuttle.) So basically the test was about the systems that filter the water, run the AC,electrical power, hydraulics, computers and other stuff. Didn’t see my grade for this one but I assume I passed casue we all graduated on Friday. I got some nifty new wings now.
After we graduated I had a couple of hours before I started a long weekend of mission trainings and missions. Eight teams… which adds up to 16 hours in a little space station. All in all I think I’ve worked about 77 hours this past week alone.
This week I am working the Advanced Academy missions. I didn’t do to bad today. Especially since I had to help out in two other areas that I wasn’t really prepared for. Friday will be a lot of fun becasue they have their 6 hours missions and we get to have a lot of fun with them, giving them medical anomalies and stuff. Like if they stand up while they are ‘launching’ we get to tell them they have a broken arm and stuff like that.
I get my first Advanced team Friday, June 6. Not only is it my first team longer than 3 days, but I have doubles so I get them 16 hours a day for 8 days. I’ll let you all know if I’m still alive at the end of it.
I’m going to stop writing now or else I’ll start to ramble…