Well I don’t have CF or with the Flemish word Muco.

It’s a relief that you can’t believe, man I was so happy when I heard the news,

What was it then?

Well first of all I had a whole in my lungs filth with air, how it got there we still don’t have a answer on that. But they glue it together again with ( I’ll guess pattex…..lol ),

My blood samples were perfect, I have a body of some one with the age of 25, my heard beat was one of a sports man and I don’t have any cholesterol. Not that I had aspect that, but the heard beat was nice to know.

But it didn’t declare why I had so much infections, well there you have him again, Mr. Monas,

He was the one who gave all those infections, and made sure that my body get exhausted.

Now with my stubbornness I’ll never gave in to him, I’ve never let him win, and was fighting him with exercises and cycling a lot here at my place. So that my lung capacity would grow and Mr. Monas had a heard time to survive. Now for this moment that man is a sleep, he’s shrunk to a very little piece of bacteria, but is still here. As long as he is sleeping it’s okay for me, I can keep on working at my lung capacity so that it would get more and more, and he will get it difficulty to break out again.

                                                 My Adventure at Antibes

Well Chantal described almost everything in her journal, but forgot a little few things here and there

( on purpose ? )

First of all our dinner at “ Le Jardin “ at Saturday evening. She is forgot to tell that her Hubby asked several times to the waiter to make a picture of us all three together as a souvenir. Well as I told her I wont stuck on paper they both wanted to listing to me, and the poor man had to come back four times to try to take one, and finely he succeeded in one of them.

Menton, what a city, what a weather and what a adventure that was,    boy oh boy !!!!

Now, you want to know what happened there and a part is already described at Chantal’s journal, but not all !!!!!

The fact that I had to be very rhythmic, like jumping around, that Hubby ran his heard out of his body to get the car in time at Chantal, and that people were thinking that we were a part of the famous movie of two gay’s.

The noises Chantal was making gave Hubby the feeling he had to do the same, I’ll guess it were my words that she didn’t pick out his shoes to left her stomach there, but mine, had made it a bit easier on him. Poor Hubby, and poor Chantal.

Now why we did it easy on Monday?

Ha!!!!, I had the same feeling on Monday as Chantal had on Sunday, with that exception I didn’t have to do nothing in particular, but was so wise to not eat at all and take a sip of water every now and then, course I had to take a flight back home. Sweet Chantal was so kind to decide that we had lunch at McD, only the smell of it gave me a full stomach, a overloaded one is a better description, but she bought me a bottle of water so that I could sip again.

Now the trip to the airport was one of his kind,

Chantal was so nerves and sad that I had to go already, she was thinking that she could park for free !!!!!

I had to tell her she had to take her credit card and little money, course if I didn’t, she couldn’t get out, hihi

It was heart to say good bye, for the both of us,

But the good news is that I will going back in July so that we can together again for a few day’s, and this time my girls are coming with me.

Oh some thing I was completely forgotten to tell,

When I was back home most of the people were saying that I was selfish of going on a vacation without my husband.

They all forgot some thing, it was my honeymoon trip.

A few day’s before we were married for fifth teen  years, and this was a gift from my husband. Well people and their thoughts and mouth, some of them are always thinking they are so much better then the rest of us.

Never mind, I will go back with my two girls and already know we would have a great time.

I will cook the dinner for Hubby and Chantal and my girls and if there is something left, maybe I will have some too…….