Well, it happened.


Jonathan said, “We WILL take Theo to Tanzania with us.”

I said, “You know what just happened in my brain.  That was my guarantee and I’m no longer worried about it.”

Jonathan said, “Good.  We’ll make it happen.”

So that’s settled then.  I’m not sure how but he said it would happen so it will.  No more ‘maybe’ or ‘I hope’. 

Just know that if something unforeseen happens where we don’t end up taking him, I’ll be a mess. 

So.  I started walking the dogs.  Remember?  Well.  It hasn’t happened again since that first time.  It’s cold outside!  Yuck.  But somehow I need to brave the weather and start back up again.

As for Teddy, I’m not sure he’ll be able to go.  It’s not looking good for him.  But I’m still holding out hope.  We’ll see what happens.  I don’t have it in me to think about it right now.  In the words of Scarlett O’Hara, “Fiddle-dee-dee, I’ll worry about that tomorrow.”

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