Boy, just when you think you've gotten your life figured out! Colonel Potter and Hawkeye say that I have to go home. My Uncle Ed passed away and I'm really sorry about that. He was such a great guy and I'm sure my ma is really hurting. But she's strong. She can take care of herself. I'm sure of it. I mean, I'd love to be there with her, but they need me here, at the 4077. Or so I thought. Ever since Colonel Potter gave me the news, they've been acting like I'm finished around here. Well, I'll show them. I'm staying!