Last hour...
May. 8th, 2001 04:14 pmAll is quiet right now, as evidenced by my typing this entry. It's the last hour of the day and I'm "in the barrel," with earphones on and ready to respond instantly should anyone utter a peep on any of four loops.
I think everyone is too busy getting ready for sleep upstairs, though. The last call I heard from the capcom (capsule communicator, the only person normally allowed to talk to space vehicles, and traditionally staffed by an astronaut) offered to send a video file to the crew, who replied that it could wait until the morning. A few minutes after that, the Russian MCC had its last words for the day, including the obligatory pressure check.
The schedule for tomorrow calls for me to assist the RIO console for yet another simulation, with a similar assignment on Thursday, where I'll be on the other side of the ... whoa! Moscow calling the station... an alarm on board... nothing serious, but worth some attention...
It's probably nothing, but I've got to go...
Cheers...
P.S. It turns out to be nothing...just a sensor that reads high. Everything is within norms.
I think everyone is too busy getting ready for sleep upstairs, though. The last call I heard from the capcom (capsule communicator, the only person normally allowed to talk to space vehicles, and traditionally staffed by an astronaut) offered to send a video file to the crew, who replied that it could wait until the morning. A few minutes after that, the Russian MCC had its last words for the day, including the obligatory pressure check.
The schedule for tomorrow calls for me to assist the RIO console for yet another simulation, with a similar assignment on Thursday, where I'll be on the other side of the ... whoa! Moscow calling the station... an alarm on board... nothing serious, but worth some attention...
It's probably nothing, but I've got to go...
Cheers...
P.S. It turns out to be nothing...just a sensor that reads high. Everything is within norms.