ready for lift off
“It’s the fii-nal count-dowwwwn!” Tal sings a song from the depths of memory as the crew prepares to head out for the day’s medical palooza.
“And the worst…” Cal slips into her shoes, “… is behind us.”
Nia grins. “Pun intended?”
We create our destinies one experience at a time.
~ Lee Thayer
Your crew has me cracking up--the song, the puns. I'm glad all is well and you can return to normal life and all it's gifts!
I love how you used words instead of a just a line to represent the strings of the balloons. It’s fun watching your creativity take hold.