2021 Rewind – Part 1 of 2

Hello! 

It’s been a while since I last posted and want to give you an update on what’s been going on for the majority of this year. Before I jump into that, I had the opportunity to participate in cancer research! If you’re like me – when you hear cancer research you think of doctors and labs, etc. However, this wasn’t that type of research. The team at Navio is trying to change the narrative around cancer. They are designing an app that would allow cancer patients a resource to support treatment. I was connected to one of their designers and during a series of Zoom meetings asked me questions about my own cancer journey and treatment. They asked me questions about what I could remember about being diagnosed, what resources I had available to me during my treatment, and if I participated in any community or groups. After the conversations, they presented my cancer treatment diagram. While I haven’t seen the app they are designing, it sounds like they are combining several of the tools I currently use into a single app. The app will have a treatment calendar, information about the type of cancer you have, and also typical treatment plans. The app will send alerts and reminders about when to take your medicines, etc. Here’s a peek at my cancer treatment diagram.

Beyond that, we’ve had a very busy year! 

Warren started 3rd grade and had his 8th birthday at home. We also went through the drive-thru Jurrasic Quest a few weekends before the big day. Three days later, I turned 39.  We hosted the Johnson family for a combined birthday party. We ate BBQ and the kids played outside. Everyone had a great day.

I’ve started challenging myself since my diagnosis to just try new things. The worst thing that can happen is I find I don’t have a talent for something and I either try again or quit. In May 2017, I tried making sugar cookies and decorating them with red royal icing. The result was an epic Pinterest Fail – without using Pinterest. Photographic evidence below:

I decided that for Connor’s birthday party (continue reading for more on that) I would try again. But decided to do a trial run first. I bought a roll of sugar cookie dough and used some ninja cookie cutters I had. I made the royal icing and ultimately had success. 

Then Warren and I went to church. The icing on the cookies wasn’t 100% firm. I returned home to a smudged cookie.

I didn’t particularly mind, because these were only test cookies. I asked Jeff if he smudged my icing and he said he thought I did it. (affronted I said it wasn’t me). That left Connor who was sitting innocently observing the entire conversation at the kitchen table. I asked him, “Connor, did you touch a cookie? I’m not mad if you did.” He shook his innocent head and denied he touched a cookie.

About 5 minutes later, “Okay, well, I was walking by the cookies and my finger got caught in the icing so I went and washed my hands.” Mom radar this story is ringing untrue. Mainly because the cookies were in the center of the island. The molested cookie was in the center-most point on the island surrounded by other unmarred cookies. 

Connor started 1st grade and he’s loving it!

The first day of school was his 6th birthday. The Saturday before, we hosted an Among Us birthday party. We replicated the digital game into a real-life version of the game (which is basically like Tag where one person is an “imposter” aka “IT” and the others get tagged while completing tasks). The goal of the game is to complete the tasks before the imposter tags all the players. This party was all made possible by Blogger Moms I found on Pinterest (Original Mom and the Aloha Hut) who made little PDF kits of the games and character headbands.

I made Among Us cookies. I found character cookie cutters from Etsy and watched several hours of YouTube videos on how to make royal icing and flood cookies. While I think the cookies were delicious and came out great – they were a labor of love. I started on them around 4:30 PM and the last cookie was complete at 11:59 PM.

A small sampling of the Among Us cookies

We had a great party filled with family and friends. To this day, I’m not sure who gave him what present because he ripped through them so quickly. 

We also started in on a long-standing dream of mine. I’ve always wanted a combination potting shed/greenhouse. When we lived in Cedar Creek, Jeff rebuilt a small storage building and turned it into a gorgeous potting shed. I had raised beds around the shed with drip irrigation. Dixie loved to dig into the planted beds to pull out the irrigation. This was the start of my combination shed/greenhouse wish. Jeff and I started sketching ideas when we first bought our Elgin home. This year, we finally started to build it. We started with the potting shed. Jeff was able to obtain 2x4s and plywood – aka salvaged wood. On weekends, his dad would drive to our house and help with that weekend’s project on the shed. It should be noted that he also helped finish my old potting shed in Cedar Creek. The man is a wonderful father-in-law. It took a while but I now have a potting shed that is water-tight. I need to find time to finish painting the interior. We decided to pause on the greenhouse until we could find time to devote to it. So…maybe another 6 months or so. 

While we were working on building the potting shed the Snowpocolyse came to Austin. At first, it was fun – there was white fluffy snow in the yard about 6-inches deep. We made snowmen, had a snowball fight, and I made a snow angel. However, when freezing conditions entered day 3 and everyone lost power, the appeal wore off. The family huddled in the living room in front of the constantly roaring fire – thanks, Honey! – and bundled up with our warmest clothes and blankets. During brief flickers of electricity, we would scurry to the coffee pot to try to brew some nectar from the Gods aka a hot cup of coffee. 

Our neighbors were a source of sanity and we all rallied together to help out however we could. Jeff helped deliver wood to a neighbor we didn’t know. We cooked meals for everyone using our gas range, and we took care of our neighbor who returned home from the ICU after a broken hip + surgery on the second day of the storm until his family found a home-health worker to take over. We were and remain very thankful for our neighbors and God that we made it through with as little inconvenience as we did.

I also had a 1,000 piece puzzle borrowed from my mother-in-law, Margie. During the freeze, Jeff and I would sporadically work on it.  We finally finished putting all the pieces together to find we had 4 missing pieces. Oops.

Warren also received his first communion! My oldest looked so handsome in his black slacks, black polished oxfords, white button-down, and a tie (and black gaiter). We were lucky that all of the grandparents were able to attend. Jeff found a full rack of lamb and while we were at mass, his dad manned the smoker. It was delicious! We held a small party at the house to celebrate.

The night before I made a keto strawberry cake from scratch. While icing it the cake spun right off the turn-table and went SPLAT on the ground. I may have cried a little. I woke up at 6 am the next day and ran to HEB to grab a cake mix. Long story short – we had a cake. I also learned that I should put the cake turn-table in the middle of the island when icing in the future. 

I did go back to MDACC in April and October. For the first time since Covid hit in March 2020, I got to bring my Dad to my October appointment.

As per usual, my scans for both visits were pristine. I continue going every 6-months for the next 5 years. August 14, 2022, will mark my 5-years post-diagnosis which is a HUGE milestone. It also coincides with my 15th wedding anniversary on July 28, 2022. I’m sure there will be a big celebration – more to come. 

So much more has happened – too much for this single blog post. I’ll write Part 2 soon about all the fun and exciting things we’ve been doing over 2021.

Fast Forward

My last update post reference a visit on October 2020. Again, with COVID, I had to go alone – so no selfie with my Dad. Since I typically drive in from Austin and have to go home right after my appointments, MDACC tries to schedule my appointments for the first in the morning. My MRI was scheduled for 6:15 am. If I stay with my parents in Tomball, there’s a 30-min to 1-hour drive + waking up and getting ready. I prefer not to wake up before the sun. I typically stay at the Rotary Hotel on campus.

The check-in had a COVID screening where they ask the typical screening questions. They also have a socially-distanced temperature check using a laser. Then they gave me a color-coded wrist band. My MRI was great.

After the MRI, I took a bus to the main campus to go through the COVID screener again. This time with a different color-coded wristband. Each building has it’s own color and they require you to use the medical mask they provide. From there, I went to my appointment with Dr. Weathers. She was very happy with my progress, and she said that instead of every 4 months, she was going to bump me to every 6-months for the next 5 years.

Obviously, this is great news! I’m now at the 2023 plan in 2021 – 2026.

Original Schedule:

  • 2017: surgery, monthly MRIs & oncologist visits, chemo, and radiation
  • 2018: Monthly MRIs & oncologist visit
  • 2019: MRIs every 2 months & oncologist visit
  • 2020: MRIs every 3 months & oncologist visit
  • 2021: MRIs every 4 months & oncologist visit (if no progression then)
  • 2022: MRIs every 5 months & oncologist visit (if no progression then)
  • 2023: MRIs every 6 months & oncologist visit ((if no progression then) next visit could be a year, 2 years, 5 years. We have to get here to see what we do beyond this point.

I drove home on a cloud. And today, three months in, I’m still floating. I’m feeling great, work is keeping me busy and happy, it’s almost crawfish season, and my babies are happy and healthy – and adorable!

In 2020, I continued doing things that are new to me. I made my first gingerbread house from scratch and it was the most complex one I could find on Pinterest. I surprised myself with the final product!

Our family had a glorious Christmas season!

Christmas One: Christmas Eve + Christmas Day

We went to our socially-distanced Children’s Christmas Mass. Opened our Christmas Eve presents (coordinating PJs and a Christmas movie). Then we popped some popcorn with some M&Ms, in our PJs, in front of a fire, and watched our movie.

The next morning, we opened our Santa presents and unloaded our stockings. Jeff prepared our traditional chicken fried backstrap and gravy for breakfast. Finally, we exchanged our family presents. Last year we started getting our boys four gifts:

  • Something to wear
  • Something to read
  • Something they want
  • Something they need

Later that afternoon, Josh came by and Mom and Dad dropped in to exchange gifts on their way to the deer lease. We gave my Dad a picture book of all of the selfies we took together during my 30 days of radiation.

Christmas Two: Christmas Day +1

We went to Fayetteville for the extended O’Brien Christmas celebration. We exchanged gifts with Grandma and Grandpa, and our nieces. We ate Beef Wellington, prepared by our brother-in-law. It was a great day.

Christmas Three: Christmas Day +2

On Sunday, we drove to South Austin for the final event of our Christmas season. We normally have an afternoon of gift exchanging with my Mom (Davy) and brothers (Josh and Jeremy). However, Jeremy was till in a COVID lock-down in Hammond, LA so it was just the O’Briens and the Munstermans (Josh and Mom). Mom prepared her traditional beef stew. Then we jumped into gift exchanges, and then our minute to win it games. Once again, Josh won the crown (next year is my year!).

My final thoughts for this post are that with all the political unrest these days – let’s remember to make small acts of kindness. If we touch one life, we trigger a spark in others that continues the chain of kindness and compassion.

Now tell me what are your 2021 kindness goals?

An Important Anniversary I Almost Forgot!

I’ve been so excited about today, Friday, August 14, 2020 because I have several girlfriends and their kids coming over to for Girls Weekend. On Saturday, we’re celebrating Connor’s 5th birthday party with family and a few bonus friends.

I’m sitting at my desk counting down the minutes and then there’s a knock at the door. No one is supposed to be here for another 2 – 3 hours! Surprise!

Today marks two anniversaries. The first is the day that my uncle tripped over Connor, hit his head and tried to steal my surgery thunder by ending up in the ER as I was being anesthetized.

Seriously, today is the 3 -year anniversary of the brain surgery that saved my life so I could attend the 5th birthday of my youngest son!

Thanks, Mom for remembering the importance of today – even when I was so focused on my friends and birthdays for it to really register.

A Delayed Update

It’s been a whirlwind of a year so far! My year started off with a new job. I’ve switched back to being a project manager. My last position was called a Senior Consultant (for new projects). In that role, I mostly created new project proposals and stood up project we won for the team to do the work. In my new role, I’m client facing and managing requests with the development team. I’m in a happy place.

2019 ended with an appointment at MDACC. At my November appointment, I was 2-years post-op with no tumor progression. That meant I was bumped up to the next cycle of visits (every 3 months).

The Cycle of visits:

  • 2017: surgery, monthly MRIs & oncologist visits, chemo, and radiation
  • 2018: Monthly MRIs & oncologist visit
  • 2019: MRIs every 2 months & oncologist visit
  • 2020: MRIs every 3 months & oncologist visit
  • 2021: MRIs every 4 months & oncologist visit (if no progression then)
  • 2022: MRIs every 5 months & oncologist visit (if no progression then)
  • 2023: MRIs every 6 months & oncologist visit ((if no progression then) next visit could be a year, 2 years, 5 years. We have to get here to see what we do beyond this point.

But that’s not what happened!

In December I called MDACC and entered the AYA program. This is basically a program they provide to Adolescent and Young Adults to provide this age range with a group of services. When you go to MDACC, there are very obvious age groups: mostly older people and very young children (which is so heartbreaking!). Not a lot of people look like me. 38. Included in this program is advice for job hunting and ADA assistance. I went to see if they could help guide my job hunt given my medical history. They didn’t really have much to suggest since my neuropsychology evaluations have me ranking high to ceiling with no obvious deficits. The sky’s the limit!

I went to Houston in early December on a Wednesday to meet with the AYA program. During the appointment, they discussed how rare my cancer was and asked if I wanted to get DNA screening done to check for four possible correlated genes tested for different types of cancers. From the beginning of my cancer journey, I decided that whatever I could give back to the community and research; I would. I discussed the financial implications of the tests and I felt comfortable with their estimate. I scheduled an appointment with the genetic counselor for late February.

My next MRI was supposed to be in February (Friday) so they scheduled the genetic counselor appointment on the Wednesday before the MRI appointment. MDACC scheduled my appointment for a Friday which was going to be the opening day for Warren’s baseball and his first game, but the MRI was going to be in the early morning so I could get home for the game/opening ceremonies in time.

On Tuesday evening, I drove to Houston. The genetic counseling appointment went well. The tests would let me know if I had precursors for colon cancer, and would also, help my brothers know if they needed to get tested/screened as well. It would also determine if Warren and Connor should be screened as they reached adulthood. I decided to move forward with the test. They drew blood that day and the tests were ordered. I went back to Tomball and Susie and I hung out. Thursday evening Susie and I went shopping after she got off work. As I was parking, I got a call from MDACC. They needed to reschedule my MRI because a water main burst downtown Houston and they were only taking emergency appointments. So, on Friday, I drove home.

They rescheduled the MRI for early March. Then had to push that due to Corona. (4-months since my last MRI) They rescheduled again for April – which had to be pushed for Corona. (5-months since my last MRI). They rescheduled again for May – which also had to be pushed for Corona (6-months since my last MRI). I’m not worried because I still feel good and I figured if my oncologist was worried she’d classify the MRI as an emergency appointment.

Finally, it’s June (7-months since my last MRI) and I’m able to go in for my MRI and oncologist appointment. I had to wear a mask for the entire visit but I’m now used to it. No visitors could come with me due to Corona so I don’t have a selfie with Dad for my last appointment. I met with Dr. Weathers and she had great news to report. There was again no tumor progression so everything looked great! She was impressed with my weight loss (~40lbs now). She also said that there’s no point in my going back every 3 months for the rest of the year since 7-months still looked great, and I was looking good health-wise. So, I’m advanced to the 2021 track of every 4-months. My next appointment is in October. My 20th high school reunion is the next day; so I figure I’ll stay overnight in Houston and attend with some friends. Wish me luck!

June 2020 – My Lonely Selfie: Me and my mask.

***Edit: The genetic results came back with no linkages to colon cancer or any other types.

An Update

Hello again.

It’s heating up in Austin – so yesterday I took my babies to get snowballs from Casey’s (THE best snowball stand in Austin).

I gave up Facebook for lent and did a very good job of staying off the platform for the whole time. You might wonder, as apparently do I, how much one might be able to fit into 40-ish days. Answer: A LOT if one tries.

We decided that our house was starting to burst at the seams. So, we started looking for a new house. So, we started prepping our house for sale.

We listed our house on Friday, March 15 – we had 3 offers by the end of the weekend. Once we saw the interest in the house on Saturday we started looking for a new house. Our friend was so kind to show up all the houses we were interested in on Saturday.

We literally had a buyer and found a new home in one weekend. It was a hectic time, but we sold our house and moved to the new house in Elgin, Texas – about 35 minutes away from the old house in Cedar Creek.

Since we’ve moved away from Warren’s Elementary School, and with only 5 or so weeks left of school when we moved. We decided we would drive him in the morning and my mom would pick both boys up in the evenings and bring them home to me so the move wouldn’t impact my working hours.

A side benefit of the new plan is that I have begun saying the rosary every morning on my way home from dropping the boys off. It’s actually the perfect amount of time! Once I leave school I start and when I pull into the driveway, I’m finished. I find this pretty amazing. Both in how it fits so perfectly into the commute and how we were so lucky with family stepping up to help is such an important way.

No, we didn’t stop there – a week after moving into the new house – our Dixie had 12 (you read that right, TWELVE) puppies. So, to say we’ve been busy is an understatement.

If you know anyone who is looking for a puppy – please connect us!

I’m heading for my bi-monthly MRI appointment at MDACC for a series of appointments.

I have my MRI at 7:15 am, the meeting with my oncologist at 10, then a Cognitive Assessment (to see if they notice any deficiencies) at 11. After that, I’ll drive home – grab my Dixie and her puppies and take them in to the vet for a round of vaccinations. Please continue to offer your prayers for me as I continue on the road of observation and healing. I value every prayer offered up for me. So thank you!

Can you lend a helping hand?

Several years ago, my family organized a fundraiser for Hammond Strawberry Fields. This year, we’re trying to help spread the word about their internal fundraiser. We could use some helping hands and open wallets…

As many of you know, I am the youngest of 6 children. God blessed my family with Jeremy.

Yes, we were adorable.

He’s 44 and has Downs Syndrome. My family is also blessed in that shortly after he graduated from high school, Jeremy was accepted to live at Range House, one of several group homes run by Hammond Strawberry Fields in Hammond, Louisiana.  These group homes house 4 – 6 other men with Downs Syndrome.

Jeremy has never met a stranger. He spreads joy everywhere he goes. He loves movies, hunting, and music. He calls home every Wednesday (or when he remembers) and tell us about what’s going on and asks Dad to send him $20.00. To know him is to love him.

We’ve added a few smaller family members since this picture was taken in 2015.

Over the past few years, their state and federal funding have been slashed and they are struggling to keep up with the day-to-day costs of running and operating the group homes.

This year, Hammond Strawberry Fields holding a raffle to win $500.00. Tickets are $2.00 each or 3 for $5.00! All proceeds will go towards maintaining the homes and needed van repairs.

Everyone who has read my blog has blessed me with their prayers for healing. I now ask that if you are able to either purchase some raffle tickets or donate to help. Any amount can help!

Thank you!
Hanna

You can purchase tickets by downloading this form (please don’t pay attention to the ugly homemade form I made) and mailing in a check. I know this can be inconvenient, however, due to the regulation around raffles and non-profits, it’s the best they can offer.

If you’re not interested in the raffle but are willing to donate, donations can be made via PayPal linked to the “donate” button on their Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/hammondstrawberryfields/

 

So now what?

As I posted on the PowerofOneMultiplied Facebook page, I finished my final course of chemo pills last week, October 9, 2018.

My next steps are to go to MDACC on November 2 to for an MRI. If that looks clear (which it should), I’ll go into maintenance mode.

That means I’ll only have to go to Houston every other month starting in January for an MRI to make sure the tumor that remains isn’t progressing. Then the schedule looks something like this:

  • Year 1 = every 2 months
  • Year 2 = every 3 months
  • Year 3 = every 4 months
  • Year 4 = every 5 months
  • Year 5 = every 6 months

From there we’ll likely continue with every 6 months until a cure is found. There are so many exploratory treatments happening that I feel confident that one day there will be a cure.

Until then, I’m looking forward to growing in my faith, raising my children, and being a great spouse to my loving husband. And decorating for Halloween! Spooooky.

A Baker, I am NOT!

One of my favorite things to do is to cook. I confess! I love chopping vegetables. Food and feeding people is a way that I show my love for them. It takes time, energy, planning, and hopefully, the outcome is delicious. I earned my knife skills helping my Daddy-O prep for Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners, gumbo and any other opportunity I had to be in the kitchen with him. My job was sous-chef. Chop the veggies the night before so cooking is fast.

With 8 family members, Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners were HUGE. Our family staples are two turkeys (one fried, one oven baked), mashed potatoes, oyster dressing (I happily skip this one), sweet potato casserole (with pecans AND marshmallows), and my Maw Maw’s homemade macaroni and cheese. There’s also gravies and green peas with mushrooms. I might be leaving something out…

Anyway, so one thing I have never mastered is baking. Sure, I can do cookies and cakes, but anything beyond that and I’m a hapless fool. It shouldn’t be that difficult! You have a recipe and you follow it to the letter. Cooking is differently, you can doctor to taste but baking is science!

Enter Jeff’s 40th birthday. He’s been wanting to shoot an Audad, an exotic sheep in Texas and my dad’s deer lease, the White Ranch, in Junction is only 3.5 hours away (and home to some Audad). I coordinated a trip for his birthday. We were going to leave Friday after work and come home Sunday.

I had to pester him to tell me what kind of cake he wanted because what’s a birthday without cake…amiright? After a good 5 minutes of pestering, he says, “Fine. A pineapple upside down cake.” Easy! I can do that (I successfully made one several years ago). But once I’ve done something once, I like to up the ante. This year…I found a pineapple upsidedown CHEESEcake recipe. I figured – hey I like cheesecake he likes the pineapple upside down part, and Warren like maraschino cherries. PERFECT!

I spent the early morning packing bags. I spent my lunch break baking a cheesecake for the first time ever.

Into the oven with you, Cake!

Things were going well, everything came together smoothly. The house smelled delicious. I went back to work while it baked. The timer went off, I ran down to remove the cake from the oven. It looked horrendous – but that’s just the bottom. No one would even see it!

This is what happens when you over mix a cheesecake batter!

I put a plate on top, said a little prayer to gather my courage, and 1…2…3FLIP! Only the bottom part of the cake did the flip with me! So, I reversed the flip, ran a silicone spatula around the unflipped portion and repeated the prayer and flip. (Yes, you can picture Elle Woods doing the bend and snap to get an accurate mental image.)

It. was. the. ugliest. cake I’ve ever seen.

I was mortified that THAT was the cake we would use to celebrate the Love of My Life’s 40th birthday. I was frantically trying to pivot because time was low and I had no backup plan. But then…then I started thinking. Well, life’s not perfect (and neither is this cake), but what the hell – it kinda represents our life this last year. It’s messy, ugly, tears were shed, stress was felt but ultimately, it worked out! Besides, the story brought me to tears of laughter every time I tried to tell it. And believe-you-me, we needed the laughter.

The Flop after the 2nd attempt at the Flip.

The car was packed, the birthday cake put into a cooler and surrounded by ice packs and away we went.

I bought sparkler candles and the “4” and “0” to put on top (and distract those celebrating with us from the ugliness of the cake).

The smiles! Happiest of birthdays, My Love! Here’s to the next 20 – may they be easier than the last one.

What was ugly sure turned out to be one of the most delicious cakes I’ve ever eaten. So, here’s what I learned:

Challenge yourself! It might turn out ugly. You might not win any baking contests. But you might just find a good memory, giggle, and learn that you can’t overmix a cheesecake. Laugh when things go wrong. In the long run, it’s a good story. Also, remember above all other things, Family and Faith are what’s important.

 

Taking chances…A new do!

One thing I’ve learned since being diagnosed is that there are opportunities in everything life presents. Yes, it sucks to have cancer, yes it is difficult, but it’s also about finding the bravery to do things you haven’t done before.

Throughout the radiation and chemo, I obviously lost my hair. I felt self-conscious about it at times but tried to just rock it and say if anyone needed to mention it then they also needed me to share my story and teach them some manners. It never happened. Now, my radiation hair loss is just a thing that happened and is in the rearview mirror My hair has grown in and I like the new cut – it’s nice and short and feels like an intentional choice – not a side effect of my cancer treatment.

Today I took the opportunity to trim my short hair shorter and dye the salt and pepper out of it a milestone I’ve been waiting on for several months now.

I’ve never been blonde – so why the heck not try it now while my hair is short and if it turns out poorly, I can resort to my baseball cap.

Turns out I love it! No hat necessary…

Sorry, been busy living life…

My mom mentioned to me the other day that a family member asked how I was really doing. Also, my dad reminded me that he doesn’t call every day because his wish for me is to be able to return to normal and live a happy life. Good news, Dad, success! And I’m not hiding anything – my days are happy and I’m doing GREAT.

I’ve been able to get back into our life routine and added a few new experiences. Warren is now enrolled in a rock climbing class – it’s so much fun to see him grow each week and it’s a good reminder to stretch my own boundaries.

Watch WJ climb walls for sport:

  • https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zugzlMG9eX4
  • https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-UZV_2U1d3c

On trying new things and stretching boundaries, I recently went Ax Throwing (and I am seriously considering league play). I continue to go to monthly bingo to reconnect and see my friends – with some gambling thrown in.

I read a quote/song lyric today and it reminded me 1) that I should post a new blog and 2) to continue to spread positivity where ever and however I could. The quote:

Dance through the blisters.

It resonates with me because that’s what I want to do! I want to dance through life with all my energy and love – because what more of a joyous expression of self and life is there than dance?!

Also, I’m getting excited for rodeo season. For the past 4 – 5 years, I’ve donated my talents, time, and energy into the BBQ Austin/Rodeo Bank and BBQ Buyers Group. Last year I started redoing the website for the BBQ Buyers Group (started and run by family friends, the Dorseys). The BBQ Buyers Group attends rodeo auctions and bids on animals which supports the youth of Texas. The site is finally complete and accepting donations.

https://www.bbqbuyersgroup.com/

https://www.facebook.com/BBQ-Buyers-Group-274312709739544/

In the first weekend of March, I continue my volunteering with the Rodeo Bank Committee for the Austin Rodeo BBQ Cook-off. For the Rodeo, I donate my time to running the computer systems that tally each team members total contributions, and help sort and collect tip jars (placed in all booths). We get free admission to the rodeo fairgrounds, parking, and all the bbq we can stomach – in exchange for our talents and time, about 12-18 hours each day for the weekend.

We’re always looking for a few good people – so if you want to donate your time, enjoy laughing, and working hard, I’ve got a place for you. Just email me or comment here and I can get you the details.

If you don’t have time but want to donate money to a cause close to my heart, you can do so at the following link: https://www.bbqbuyersgroup.com/donate/

I’ve also completed my third round of chemo. I have 9 more to go!

So, while my feet got blistered last year, I’m dancing and I hope you are too!

Remember, there’s no such thing as a stranger – only a friend you haven’t met yet. So smile, spread happiness and kindness, and keep dancing no matter what life throws your way.