Monday, March 22, 1982
What to write today?
A nondescript and forgettable day at school. I got my marks back for my (European) History exam: B (on the air power essay), E and E/U. Claire came back with me in the afternoon to identify mosses for her Geography project and I spent the time gazing at sad faded volumes of The War Illustrated. I got quite hooked on it all.
At teatime I watched the launch of STS-3 with Jack Lousma and Gordon Fullerton on board, but within minutes there was a fuel-cell hitch.