I had a clean bill of health at the dentist, thank God. I hate going to the dentist. I don't know anybody that loves it, so I'm sure I'm in good company. I've had tons of dental work in the past, root canals, crowns, fillings, and so forth, so now I take really good care of my teeth to try to ward off bad news in the chair.
When I was home I saw the stuff I had been accumulating to start getting ready for A's birthday party. Now I don't know what the plan is going to be with that, since we were originally planning on it being the first part of October. Funny how your priorities shift when things like this are going on, and you don't give it a second thought. My kids have had to learn some pretty adult lessons in their short lives so far, and for that I'm sorry. I hope it makes them stronger in the long run. I have no basis of comparison, since I didn't lose anyone close to me until I was an adult. They have lost several loved ones. So unfair.
I wish I could write more today. I think I will post again this evening. I have more on my mind, I just can't get it all down now. I'm not myself these days . . .