I'm Off...

...to do, what I hope will be, the "right thing".

The "MPU" was brought to hospital on Tuesday to await the oncologist's prognosis.
She was given a transfusion, as she is quite anemic, and was sent home today.
"Nothing more can be done."

I'm driving, for a couple of reasons, so please pray for my safe arrival.
Gonna be a loooooong trip, at least 12 hours.
I'm taking the youngest boy, and "Prissy", the Python, will be riding shotgun. Thas a Colt .357 for you chick-a-dees (and cocks....maybe?...), not familiar.
Yet to be seen if the baby Marine will be joining us. He can get "leave", but he's an adult, and has to make that decision on his own.

Lastly, thank all of you for your comments, and e-mails.
My "blog family" has always been kind and helpful, but even more so the last couple of days.
One other of you (you know who you are), offered a perspective I had not considered. It weighed heavily when I made my decision. Thank you.