I missed my flight last evening back from Chicago. It was raining. Road construction was horrible. A normally 30-40 minute ride to the airport took closer to 2 hours. Then, a few wrong turns, a hold-up at the rental car return and there I sat in the bag-check line–watching my flight to Tampa slip away into the clouds. Don’t you hate when that happens! Fortunately I was able to re-book for today at 11 am. I am now back home–safe and sound and tired–in beautiful Weeki Wachee, Florida.
It is good to be home! I will post more from ASCO Thursday. Feel good, keep smiling and remember–there’s no place like home! Pat