Aww, Man!

Do I really have to go home? Do I really have to come back?

I guess so- I didn't bring enough medication to even last through the weekend.

It's hard, nearly impossible, to visit one of the most beautiful places in the world and return immediately to the stark reality that you're sick and fighting cancer.

I feel like I've sat at the chef's table at an expensive five star restaurant, dined on a ten course meal made of only the freshest of ingredients, experienced the best meal of my life, and now the waiter is making his way over to drop off the damage on a little piece of paper.

I'll see you back at home (sniffle).