DB...that is so sad. I wish I had the power to make that day come true for you.
Not being given the time to say goodbye to someone you love...that's heart wrenching!

The "perfect day" starts at 8 am with sunny/blue skies @ 70 degrees. Breakfast with my man at a quaint little place. Hop on the bike for a long leisurely ride in the country side, hugged up all the way. Stop in a quiet secluded spot by a stream for a light lunch of cheese & wine. Spread out a blanket, relax and just BE together; quiet time, some conversation & a little lovin, (maybe even a nap).
Stretch & yawn....& back on the bike....stop in a couple watering holes along the way to hang with friends.
Once the day is gone.... it's time to head home to finish what was started at lunch. ANTICIPATION....I love it!

The perfect day? A ride to no-where just once more with my ol man... and the opportunity to say "good bye" this time.......... Love & Respect PTG...R.I.P... xo