Sunday, October 30, 2011

4, 3, 2, 1...

Four, three, two, one
Earth below us drifting, falling
Floating weightless, calling, calling home...

I'm trying not to jinx myself. Trying to stay healthy. Trying to stay focused because as of Friday, I have only four more treatments left.

This is huge. Huge. HUGE.

So, I'm not writing any more about it here, but this song has been zipping through my brain on a daily basis.

Love to you all.

Major Tom

1 comment:

  1. Godspeed, Fran! I'll still be thinking about you...