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All my bags are packed....

We'll be taking off from here in about 15 minutes. I've been spending my morning reading all the good thoughts and well-wishes from friends in the ether; I am overwhelmed and thankful for everyone. Your prayers and penguins make me feel very loved and empowered!

I will update as I am able (what kind of blogger goes to the hospital and leaves her netbook at home, I ask? lol ) but for now, it's kick off time for Operation Kick Cancer's Ass! 
See you guys on the flipside.

Comments

Meghann said…
May the anesthesia ride be smooth and the drugs happy ones. . .
Anonymous said…
I'm a friend of Meghann's and I just wanted to let you know I'm praying for you and thinking of you today! :D

Jessica

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