*NOTE: If you’d like to support me in my trekking efforts and support the Arthritis Society at the same time, you can skip this post and donate here. Thank you so much, everyone*
It’s less than two months until take off. I’m leaving on a jet plane on October 1st and travelling with 68 other Everest trekkers from across Canada to Toronto – to Hong Kong – to Kathmandu – to Lukla (also known as one of the world’s most dangerous airports. True story).
A lot has happened this past month as I get ready to go. And some of them have been ‘firsts’.
The number one – and always biggest priority is the fundraising. I’ve hosted some BBQs (three more to come in August), I hosted a Jokers night and yes – I am still making hats! I’ve come up with some odd fundraising ideas (want a career as a commercial blueberry picker?), I’ve kind of gotten over my fear of asking people for money (…have you donated yet?), and my gym’ing days have gone up in frequency.
So a definite ‘first’ from the past month was the visit to the travel clinic. Biggest take-away? Rabies is no joke (more to come on this). And the other take-away? If you plan on having a productive afternoon, plan on doing something else on your lunch break. Instead of news releases and project plans, all I could think about was my impending death. *Rabies tangent: I was made very well aware of the reality that if I get bitten by a monkey or dog, I better have the money and the resources to get my infected butt down the mountain and to a hospital in less than 24 hours…or die. This is how the travel nurse began the rabies chat and she followed that up with: ‘…but you could get vaccinated.’
YES. PLEASE.
Apparently you have to have gobs of cash at your disposal to avoid death. ‘It costs $340 per vaccine….and you need three of them,’ she said. Right on. So of course I – the 25 year-old, still-has-big-bills-to-pay young professional said, ‘well, I guess I have to avoid monkeys and dogs then.’ Taking my life in my hands, folks. Another ‘first’ for Mary-Eleanor Walker.
The final ‘first’ from the past month has been my impending and ultimately MASSIVE bill from MEC or TAO or the Trail Shop. The fact that I was birthed in September will certainly help with the final $$ figure, but it will be costly.
And speaking of cost and money and so on (you know where this is going), I need help, folks. I have a bit of fundraising left to go – any amount would be more than appreciated. I know The Arthritis Society would appreciate it! Thanks, all! I hope you’ll keep following this blog as I write about the final months and weeks, and of course I’ll be blogging while trekking the big, bad mountain!
Hope you avoid those monkeys, Mary! And don’t yak with the nak either
I’ll be sending along a donation…after all, I’m a victim of the nasty thing named “Arthritis” too. Have you hit on our cousins yet? They’re all on Facebook so, I’m sure you’ll connect there…tell them it’s for a worthy cause! All the best with the training – you’re taking on quite a challenge!
Luv,
Aunt Irene
By: Aunt Irene on August 4, 2010
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