Finally I'm back from Florida. The flights I had to endure were ,for the most part, uneventful except for the trip home in 60 mph wind gusts. Needless to say the landing was not fun! I cried while my sister Sam laughed. Don't ever want to fly again. In case you can't tell, not my favorite thing to do. I hate it!!!!!
Mom is freaked out, depressed and mean. Her pet scan is scheduled for Thursday. They're still saying the tumor on her brain came from her lung. They're the doctors, not me, but how about test results.
It's good to be home. Can't wait to get back to work. Here's a couple images I managed to take the day before we left.
Mom at sunset and Sister Steph on the Golf Shore.
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