Cancer

A colleague came me at work this morning and informed me she had Cancer. She's one of my favorite team members, probably because as I realised we have the same glass half full view of life, and were both quite pragmatic, so I really empathised with her, and I will be there for her also as a friend in the months ahead. When I was single I always had a romanticized view of death, I would climb to the top of Everest with a bottle of JD in my pocket, drink it and slowly freeze to death, and if the kids ever wanted to see me, well they would know where I was. I have revised that idea now, and would hope when my time comes and God tips me the nod, I will pass on in the arms of the one I love, I would not want it any other way.