Fine, Today! YOU WON.
I didn't get to eat a single bonbon (the cleaning lady showed up just as I was settled in [yes, we have a cleaning lady come in once a week because I hate doing floors, don't judge me], and I couldn't sit there and eat chocolates while someone else cleaned my house -- I just can't pull off Marie Antionette) so I went to the post office and forgot the note that went with one of the packages, and everything just kept not quite coming together.
But the day was not a complete disaster. Guess who came to lunch? Awesome [Nurse] Angela.
It was lovely to see her. We grabbed burgers, she got me caught up on the goings on at the hospital (where apparently everyone is pregnant) and we cried about Jane and just had a really nice time. It was so good to finally have the chance to just talk over the last six months. There simply aren't that many people around who lived the whole thing with Jane the way Tom and I did, and god did it feel good to be able to get into the minutiae and rehash the way things happened and sort of get some of that out of my system.
And she brought up the best shirt for Sarah. She and Jackie (that's Awesome Nurse Jackie to you) discovered it at the Dartmouth co-op, and it is PERFECT.
Can you see that? It's a Horton t-shirt!
She may never take it off. I figure as long as she bathes in it, it'll get clean enough, right?