Do you ever wish that the big decisions could be left up to someone else?  These days it seems that no matter which direction I turn in, there is a decision to be made.  There is so much to be said to “vegging out”.  I want to stay in one place for an indefinite amount of time and breathe in and out, over and over.  Pretty simple really.  These last six weeks we have been on the road sight seeing and boat shopping.  Having to keep an eye on the finances, deciding where to stay, then for how long.  We found a boat out of the country so now we are getting passports in order,  figuring out how to transport our dogs to the location. Should we fly or should we drive, is it safe…..it goes on and on.  Took the dogs to the vet last week to updated their shots, only to discover that one of the dogs Wally has loufoma ( sp?) cancer.  What the hell? Now there is another decision to be made. My head feels as tho it is made of ceramic and it’s about to crack.  I don’t want to prescribe to a regiment of medicines that are going to made this dog, my dear friend, sicker.  Quality of life is so important, for everyone involved.