Sadly, the aforementioned play date had to be postponed when Jensen’s future mother-in-law contracted a fever over night. Jensen did try to work around that issue with, “WELL, MAYBE WE COULD JUST GO OVER TO THEIR HOUSE.” And when that didn’t work, “WELL, MAYBE SHE COULD JUST DROP THE GIRLS OFF AND LEAVE THEM HERE WITH ME!”
He’s a sly one, that boy of mine. I explained to him that E & K’s mommy had a FEVER and shouldn’t be driving. And the girls might be getting sick too. He tried more idea combos, but none worked. Other than we will try again next week.
“NEXT WEEK? BUT THAT’S LIKE FOREVER!” At this point he threw himself prostrate onto the cheap linoleum. Yes, I suppose when you’re 5, it is like forever. I’m just hoping for a speedy recovery for Mrs. N. And you know who you are.
On a different note, the treatment that directly affects my Lyme Disease begins bright and early in the morning. I am only slightly fearful of how my immune system will react. More than anything, I cannot wait for the real battle to begin.
I will be taking copious notes, as I will be journaling this phase of my medical odyssey.
I ain’t skeerd.