YES, there will be fireworks. Tomorrow.
Looking backward at the past several days, anything the Grucci's may have planned will pale in comparison to the minefield of explosives through which I've been tip toeing.
Stateside: Happy 4th and Happy Long Weekend. Everywhere else...... it's time to rest my chemobrain.
Barb... I'm thinking about you.
Catherine, I'm crying as I wait to hear from you.
I am supposed to be having birthday cake with my dad today. He would have been 77. He's been gone for six years. Complications that began with a small, early stage, should have been treatable tumor, ended in his untimely and unexpected death. Cancer is a thief.
I love you, dad.... and......I could use a little help down here.