12/12/12 didn't end the world, but it was the dad my doctor told me I have Stage 1 breast cancer. It's very small, but enough to be a huge problem for me, since my pre-existing (genetic, not contagious) conditions make it imperative that I avoid radiation or chemo or anything that will destroy my already compromised immune system. So with that said, this year is beginning to suck for me. Curse you Mayans!
I've already notified my clients that I will be unavailable for work until several weeks after the surgery, which will likely be end of January. Yeah! But on the upside, I'm looking forward to new boobs.
Be sure that I will announce my return to work nice and loud.
Nice thoughts, white light, prayers, and words of encouragement are always welcomed. : D