I’m writing this on a plane on my way to Madrid, Spain, starting a four week trip with two friends, Carol Purin and Robbie Lambert.
We are going to Morocco, many Spanish cities, and ending up in Barcelona. I haven’t taken a vacation like this for 45 years. I wonder what it will be like to not focus on work or personal health challenges. This is my time to have an adventure.
I have a surgery date of June 17 to take out the lump under my arm that is metastatic breast cancer, based on the biopsy done in March. It’s a slow-growing cancer and I wasn’t willing to give up this long planned trip to have it out sooner. My intuition says this trip is part of my “treatment” and all is in divine order.