Tug of War

I've got this Tug of War going with myself, believe it or not.

I'm supposed to be meeting with 5 of my dearest college friends this weekend in a mini-reunion which we've had planned since last July really, yet my Uncle seems to be getting a bit worse every single day.

Everyone, and I mean everyone says 'GO!'

My Aunt even consulted with one of my Uncle's doctors asking his advice & professional opinion and the doctor said 'tell her to go.'

If something were to happen, I have no regrets.

I am so close to my Aunt and Uncle....spend time with them.....after Mom, they were my 2nd set of parents my entire life.

Every since my Uncle has been in and out of the hospital over the last month, I've gone to see him as much as I could.

My friends tell me this will be a much needed time to re-charge my battery--and they want to see me!

How can I resist that argument --hardly ANYONE says "I really want to see you" anymore in my life.

OK, sold! I've briefed the appropriate people as to where I will be, how to reach me, I'm just a plane ride away, and God forbid, if something happens to me, what to do.

Riding off into the sunset for a few days, peeps....and hope to have some amazing stories to tell when I return!