Whenever the time comes for another goodbye we always decide on that last night to stay up the whole time especially because the Army LOVES early morning flights. The night usually consists of us doing a lot of talking, watching TV and/or a movie, trying to be in denial of another separation, and by 2:30am we are both passed out. The total sleep is three hours or less. In no way can this be healthy, but every time it helps Jason sleep on the plane and me sleep on and off the majority of a sad day. Hey it works for me I'd rather sleep when I am a sloppy mess than the last few hours together.