It's Official

I'm a stalker. Well, at least a semi-stalker. Returned to the coffee shop today that is Bryan Singer’s haunt and who should be there once again? Yep, you guessed it. He did a double-take when he glanced at me. Almost as if he were looking at me suspiciously. Or is that just my paranoia speaking? Hopefully, I just looked familiar and he was trying to place me. He was meeting someone there, so once again there was no interaction.

In other news, Raul returns from Dubai tomorrow. Dubai, as in the Middle East. As in the United Arab Emirates. He went with a friend who won a fabulous high-end trip with accommodations at the Ritz-Carlton. It’s supposed to be an amazing place. Can’t wait to hear all about it.

Meanwhile, my step-mother, who beat her breast cancer last year, had a re-occurrence. This time her breast cancer metastaticized to her liver. Apparently, liver cancer is very hard to cure. We’re hoping and praying for the best. She just started her chemo treatment, so I will know more in the coming weeks. Unfortunately, if the chemo doesn’t do anything, there’s not much hope. Like I said, we're hoping and praying for the best. What else can we do?