A lot of people have been asking me what’s next what’s next what’s next? And they keep expecting me to reply with a new form of employment. I appreciate it. For two decades now I’ve acted like a poster girl for single women with a strong work ethic and high-level organizational skills. There has always been a job, an exciting prospect for climbing a new ladder, making more money, taking on responsibility.
This time around I’m gonna try things a little different. So the thing is, there is no job.
This is the plan as far as I’ve laid it out: 1) Get home in time to pop the cork on a bottle of champagne at E-ska’s last chemotherapy treatment 2) Learn more about breast cancer, mastectomies and reconstruction surgeries than I ever hoped to know 3) Train for a bike ride 4) Be there when she goes under the knife, maybe make some sandwiches for the kids 5) Take a bike ride.
This is what’s next:
Won’t you join me?