Full hearts and Happy Memories

Brain cancer is...

...so grateful for true friends and their efforts.

We'll be back in Los Angeles in several hours, and we've spent the last day reflecting on just how wonderful the trip was. Maybe you recall me observing in an earlier post that it's rare that I feel excited about the future these days. Grateful for the present? Every minute! Excited about tomorrow? Not so much.

Preparing for this trip was a notable exception. Curt and Barb planned everything. They found the MarQueen, got the rental car, booked the Empress, gave Big D and me the nicest rooms, and they arranged things like pre-boarding on boats. During the trip they were incredibly flexible about times and activities. They made it so easy.  Every day Darrell looked at me at least twice and said, "I am having a great time."  Priceless.

Thanks Curt and Barbie for everything.
Really.

(PS: Curt probably wouldn't want us to post this, but (a) it's not half as bad as breakfast dessert, and he let us post that, and (b) he's too far away to do anything about it. Ha!

Here's to good friends...all around!

Alternate video link: The Operation Continues