We had a party all organized for tonight to celebrate Brady finishing chemo. Yesterday, I had a bit of a cold, so I decided I would wear a mask to the party. No big deal. People have lives, and I have no business spreading sickness if I can at all help it.
But I woke up this morning absolutely feverish, and SO much sicker. So while today should have been a day of celebration, I spent the entire day upstairs while Brady solo-parented. And that SUCKED.
It was incredibly difficult to call the whole thing off. I hate that kind of thing. I would’ve rather let everyone party while I stayed upstairs. But my people would never allow that, and unfortunately, now everything is postponed for a while. *sigh*
Good thing Brady’s finishing chemo isn’t dependant on a party!
Good thing Brady knows he is dearly loved regardless of the timing of his party, or even the existence of the party!
Good thing we have so many positives to look forward to, and we just added another – a chemo party!
In the meantime, though…
