Hello Dear Ones, As some of you may know, in June I followed a whim and booked a last minute trip to Costa Rica in June. Immediately after I purchased my flight, my mind went into worst case scenario mode. Images of getting murdered in the jungle, attacked by a crocodile, bitten by a poisonous snake and showering with a tarantula hovering on the corner of the bathtub flashed through my mind. If worry is just a bad use of the imagination, at least I'm imaginative. I sat and contemplated canceling the whole thing. But I didn’t cancel, I allowed myself to plunge full force into my fears.