So, Brock doesn’t need to have surgery. Hooray! That’s one silver lining in a sky full of dark clouds. It’s getting warmer and warmer in our house… usually worst in the late evenings. (We left all the windows open last night so that the cool air would get in, and closed them up to keep the cool air during the day.) 75 degrees inside, starting to get a little uncomfortable. I took a cool shower with Ronan – kind of fun! – and got us both dressed. Now I’m just waiting on laundry, and I’m going to head over to my friend Nancy’s house. I hate imposing, but I can’t stay here with him. I can’t explain to him why he’s hot, sweaty, and uncomfortable. It’s not fair.
I didn’t know it was possible to love someone so much!