Okay, Amanda.
I'm not sure that's allowed: one day telling me things are pretty miserable and the next telling me it's all good. Either you're lying or...you're lying. So we'll talk. I'm not sure about tonight though.
Right now, as I sit with my coffee trying to gear up to face the day (shoot! getting through the week without a snow day--or 4--is proving to be a challenge) I am planning on going to visit D after school in the hospital. The few days have turned into a week. She has her port, they finally got the headache under control and will be getting her second chemo treatment today, but want her to stay another night or two.
That being said, I'm not sure what time I'll be home. It'll be evening for you and nighttime for me, so that would work, but I'm just not sure I'll be up for talking. I could collapse from lazy lady's exhaustion. How about I'll text you to let you know?
Love the two days in one, by the way. And yay, you for not needing sedation! You're all grown up now. ;-)
Have a good one. Love,
B
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