It’s been three years since my breast cancer diagnosis. Like I keep saying, I thought I’d be dead by now. Is it morbid to think that way? Or am I just being thankful for still being around?

4/3/2009: Diagnosis & road trip to Oceanside, California

4/3/2010: Road trip to Gleneden, Oregon

4/3/2011: Did absolutely nothing

Today: Went hiking in the rain

Next April, I need to go on another fun vacation. Hiking in the rain is all fine and dandy, but hiking along the beach in Kihei would be a whole lot nicer.