March 25, 2011

This Friday was a half day and I managed to get all my work done. Very important fact to mention...got that work all done. Today they flew Brenton back to me - instead of finishing his flight to Lexington and an empty apartment, he got off in Chicago and I was able (thank God) to drive to the airport and pick him up. He was so skinny! After being horribly sick in Vietnam, I drove him straight to the doctor (One stop: Gatorade and water) to get checked out, then took him home to try and feed him something. He wanted (such a boy) pizza, and then fell asleep moments after I ordered. I woke him up to eat some, but then he slept so much. It was good to finally be able to look at him and really know he was okay after spending a week of sleepless nights sick with worry. I was able to do all my work for the weekend too, because I thought I would be taking care of him, but a sleeping invalid is actually quite easy to handle! Overall, this day put my mind at a great peace.