Frowny Monday

Ole cowboy is having a no-good terrible day today. He is very queasy, could hardly make himself eat any breakfast, his equipment broke after he was completely dressed and ready to go teach. That is so discouraging for him. It's his most-dreaded development. Other things went wrong; and he had a distressing weekend with constantly changing issues.

He said he is very worried about his digestive system issues, beginning with all this nausea, and on throughout. AND his throat hurts. AND his back hurts.

But to be POSITIVE, we are hoping that maybe he is just having pre-scan jitters and every little thing seems magnified. I know I certainly am having pre-scan jitters, but we're also working to remember how silly it is to worry when worry doesn't change the outcome, and, if the outcome is good, all the worry time was just totally wasted.

I won't post again until, I'm thinking, Thursday night when we get home, early evening.

But there are so many variables. They could admit him to the hospital for IV drips, and I might stay with him. They could request a night MRI, which could go really late (they're open till midnight!) in which case we'd be home at 3 a.m. and sleep a little late the next day before posting.

So if you don't hear on Thursday night, it probably means we didn't get an all-clear. But I'll have my computer, and posting will be my priority, no matter what, ASAP.

If you haven't seen a post by midday Friday, it means the Mayans were right. :)

Love you all. Big time.