Bob Marley had the right attitude when he wrote his song 3 Little Birds...(Or maybe he had smoked a lot of dope that day. Either way...Yay for positive thinking, Mr. Marley!)
Today I will receive the news where the pesky cancer cells are hiding in my body.
Yes, I said where. Not If. I am not trying to be negative...I am simply trying to prepare myself. If I expect the worst, I can still hope for the best, right?
As I get ready for my appointment, (hair, make-up, etc...If you're going to give me bad news, I am at least going to look pretty while receiving it,) I am going to be singing Bob's words...
--Singin': Don't worry about a thing,
'cause every little thing
gonna be alright.