Still no word from Dr. Grosch, and I’m suffering for it. I’m so ready for this whole thing to be done and over with. My whole world is suspended in mid-air, waiting. I’ve never been good at waiting.
Today it is exactly three weeks since Dr. Grosch told me the Immiticide would be here in two or three weeks. I'm trying very hard to be patient, but I keep thinking about the worms that, each day, are growing, getting bigger and making more babies, filling up my little friend's heart, and sucking all the nutrients out of his blood. It may not be killing JoLee, but it sure is killing me!
Jo was very cuddly, and followed me around all night. I sure do love my boy. This morning he was very snuggly, too - not sure if it's the cooler weather, or if he can tell I'm anxious.
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