In two freaking days I will be sailing under the Golden Gate bridge on my way to Alaska for 10 peace filled days.
I will forget my worries... I hope. I will forget about not having a job. I will forget that money will be getting tight. I will shelve all the sadness from my uncles death... sort of. And I will not worry myself sick over my grandmother. Who by the way said brain tumor to me yesterday. Not I have a brain tumor but they are looking into her problem being a brain tumor.
Ok deep breath!
I will enjoy this vacation if it kills me. Period!