Fantasy Fest has Angels too

As most of you know I had a few hard days before heading down to Paradise, with platelets and red blood cell transfusion the day before the trip and the day we left I had a bad cough and laryngitis.  Oh, well, no matter I still had a good time even though some things were left undone (for now).  For those that do not have access to Facebook, click on the link below and it will take you to my facebook so you can see how much fun I did have.  Keep in mind that there are a lot of more pictures but not for internet publishing…

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 So about the Angels…  We are at the Boob, Pole Dancing event and it starts to rain, a man standing under an umbrella makes space for me (which was mine in the first place), anyway, as he is looking at my boobs which were well covered but he was short and that is what he was looking at, he noticed that I had a port.  He proceeds to show me his scar and tell me that he had colon cancer and that he has a pump for maintenance but that he is cancer free…  Nice.

When we left that event, we went to Caroline’s for a Rum Runner…  I know, I am not supposed to have alcohol and worst rum but I just had to do it, it is tradition.  While there a lady named Brenda Lee from Tennessee starts talking to me and after a few words she proceeds to tell me that she runs a ranch outside of Nashville that is for alternative medicine and learning what to eat and what do for cancer patients.  Incredible, I am to call her and she will get me in if I decide to go that route.  At this point and not hearing from anyone it seems like my only alternative.

Believe it or not, when we left there and continued to walk towards home it started to rain again and we pulled over a gelato store and guess what, the owner saw my port (must have been looking at my boobs) and showed me his port.  He is a stage 4 cancer survivor as well and was treated by a doctor from the University of Michigan. More than unbelievable, I think God was sending me Angels to remind me that there is hope and that I have loads of options.

To learn more about Fantasy Fest in Key West Florida, please Google it as what you will find is much better than me trying to explain.

There are two pictures here; one is the group that we were with the night of the parade which has

Wish and Suzanne Washburn (Pat’s cousins) who live in Key West and are gracious enough to let us come and stay with them during this fun time.  There are Louie and Maureen who own a sign shop called Montage http://montagekeywest.com/ , don’t miss it if you go there.  Our friend Connie Martin who had come to see us in Oklahoma in late August and managed to be in Key West at the same time…  coincidence, NOT; and finally my hubby as the Sugar Cane man and me.  The second picture is me with my boyfriends; I have now taken a picture with these guys for 4 years in a row and I only know that because they wear the same outfit every year.

 As you can see, fun was had by all…  Now for updates, THERE ARE NONE.  I have not heard from MD Anderson, Sloan-Kettering is suppose to call later today and we have not heard from Michael’s lawyers on updates of his condition of bail changes…  So please keep praying and sending positive energy our way.

Love y’all,

ME