Speaking of the iPhone...Steve Jobs

Unless you are living under a rock or high up in the Arkansas hills in a trailer with no electricity, in which case you wouldn't be reading this, then you know Steve Jobs, CEO and co-creator of Apple died last week.

I recently found out that when he was first diagnosed he DELAYED traditional treatment to pursue herbal remedies. That leads me to believe that had he started treatment sooner he might have lived considerably longer.

Let this be a lesson folks. If you get cancer, start treatment RIGHT AWAY. Don't delay it for vacation, or for some herbal remedies....We see how well those work out huh....

I have read a lot about alternative treatments for cancer. If you have read either of Suzanne Somers last 2 books, but especially Breakthrough, she interviews doctors, most of whom are in South Texas/Houston area, who use alternative cancer treatments and CLAIM to have AMAZING success rates. It would be hard for me to decide to fore go traditional treatments to try some unproven alternative treatment. Unless they told me I had pancreatic cancer. We all know that is the bad one. That is the one that progresses fast, does not respond to treatment and in almost all cases, KILLS the patient who has it. If they told me I had that I might go to Houston and let them do the hokey pokey on me. But insurance won't pay for any of those alternative treatment doctors.

Someone on Twitter told me that Steve Jobs basically admitted that he knows that by him delaying his treatment that he basically killed himself. I didn't know he admitted that publicly. I might try to find that statement. I would be interested in reading that.

In other news ... SIX MORE DAYS!!!! ONLY SIX MORE DAYS PPL!! DISNEY DISNEY DISNEY!!!!

I am so excited I can't hardly stand myself. I am so looking forward to this trip. My kids are all old enough to enjoy it, be able to ride all the rides and most of all, they will remember it for the rest of their lives!! I know the 2 older ones are going to have a blast, they love coasters. The bigger and flippy-er the better. But the youngest one is my scared child. You can say BOO and he will scream. He thinks we are all going to die when we get on the plane next Thursday and the thought of getting on a big roller coaster makes him want to cry. SO I will be spending a lot of time waiting with HIM at the exit to whatever ride my oldest two and husband are riding at the time.

So me and the three kids who have ALL never flown before (the kids have never flown before, I have, a lot) are flying and the husband is driving. It's complicated but basically he works in another state than we live in and when he gets off he is driving straight from the state he works in to Florida. It will take him about 10 hours. I didn't want to be in a car with 3 kids for 10 hours and he didn't want to be in a car with anybody for 10 hours, so me and the kids are flying. That really works out for everybody. We get there quick and we also have our own car when we are there so we don't have to take Disney buses everywhere.

I am going to ride as many rides as I can, take as many pictures as my camera will hold, and snack my way around Epcot into a bigger pants size!! (Just kidding about the pants size, maybe)

I probably won't blog again before I leave. But who knows. I might.

Don't have too much fun while I am gone!