- 8:47 p.m. - I text Sandra to Ask when John is expected home.
- 10:58 p.m. - Sandra texts "tonight"
- 10:59 p.m. - I tell her thanks and I haven't heard from him and wanted to hear his voice.
- 11:00 p.m. - She says she hadn't heard from him either.
- Sometime after 11:00 p.m. Sandra called to tell me she talked to Johnnie's wife Sherry, and that the Haviland (enclosed ATV that runs on tracks) had lost a track sometime around 3:30 p.m and they were walking to find a road. They could hear a road, but so far hadn't found it.
- 3:28 a.m. - Sandra texts me to tell me that Johnnie had been picked up by family rescue crew. That where they were was a "swampy mess" and John and Chris (and Johnnie's two boys) were still out there and waiting for morning for daylight for rescue ("pickup" in Alaska standards).
- 3:32 a.m. - text from Sandra saying that it was hard to get out and she wasn't sure why John and Chris hadn't followed (although in hindsight, probably because you wouldn't want a couple kids trapsing through the swamp and getting hypothermia.) They had built a fire.
- 3:33 a.m. - Sandra tells me Johnnie says John and Chris are fine. They'll come on out in the morning.
- 3:42 a.m. - I start panicking and thinking John must be hurt and they're keeping him stable by the fire (you know how creative a mind I have and boy was it working overtime last night!)
- Hours passed and I got more confused and worried and popped a Xanax knowing that at least I could sleep a little and not go into complete panic mode!
- 7:27 a.m. WA time, 6:27 a.m. Alaska time -Sandra texts me to tell me "it's not daylight yet."
- 10:56 a.m. - Johnnie texts me to tell me that he "got ur (my) hubby and heading back"
- 11:03 a.m. - I text Johnnie "Scared me to death!"
- 11:10 a.m. - Johnnnie texts me to say "He is fine lost some weight" (HAHA-my addition)
- 11:12 a.m. - I told Johnnie "Well, I married a big guy I want a big guy back!"
- Waited and waited and waited to hear John's voice.....
- 2:02 p.m. - John finally calls me from a cafe they all rode 4-wheelers to so they could eat.
Oh my good grief! John has survived his first Alaska wilderness adventure and I am still a little groggy from the anti-anxiety meds I used to keep me from completely losing my mind! Keep in mind the last time I'd heard from John was at 2:05 p.m. on Saturday-- 48 hours prior! At that time he told me they'd arrived at the cabin and it was awesome up there. Right on a lake, mountains in front of them, he wished I could be there, I would love it.
Items on John's Christmas list (my creation): sattelite telephone, personal GPS, survival kit, rifle with lots of ammo, trained pigeon (so he can send it out to deliver the message of his whereabouts).
John jokingly said the next time, it's my turn and he's sending me out with Sherry, Johnnie's wife. She's an Alaska gal through and through and a heck of a baker from what I hear, so I'll be OK. My toes may freeze off---literally, but I'll survive.
Sigh. And I'm off to take a 5 hour energy shot.