Clear eyes, full hearts, can't lose...

On August 10, at exactly 11:44 AM, after ascending exactly 6132.61', (and two days after chemo), we reached the summit of Mt. Whitney under the bluest of blue skies. In spite of all of my recent treatments, we're pretty convinced that the best medicine I've received so far came at 14,497'.

When we reached the summit, after tears of celebration and accomplishment, Greg pulled out this sign he had made before we left (unbeknownst to me). Pretty much sums it up...

Whatever ends up taking me eventually, it sure as hell isn't going to be this cancer...

2 comments:

    CANCER SCHMANCER!!!

    I <3 Greg!

    An amazing Man.. and Amazing Picture.. all to go with an amazing WOMAN!!

    You rock!