Almost Lost in Translation

A friend further translated the email from the other day ~ Giuliano's waiting for me to come back to Costa Rica - awww, he's waiting, he misses me a lot. And then once his business gets underway, then he'll come take a vacation with me here in the states. Ok, ok. I put a hold on a flight back to the land of positivity and harmony, "Pura Vida" in early July as originally planned to celebrate our July 6 birthdays together. A full week together - oy, can we handle it? Hee hee. I just have to confirm the dates with mi amor and then I'm on my way. I still have some colones left from my last trip because I had a feeling I'd be back.

I went to my doctor's today and told him my concerns. Being my doctor now for seven years, he cares about me and is concerned about my health and well-being. I told him the whole story about Giuliano, how we met and how it grew into something else, something that could be real, who knows as it's in the stars. He was happy for me and told me he has no criticisms of me and told me that anyone would've gone for it if they were in my shoes given the circumstances and given the man who wore his heart on his sleeve for me. We'll see if natural occurrences take place in a week, and if it doesn't, then we'll take it from there. I know my doctor will make sure I'm taken care of either way. Oh Lordy, Lordy. Either way, I have faith that everything will work out for the best.