Kevin was practically giddy this morning. He had a day long techie meeting scheduled in Dayton and was like a kid in a candy store.
I was worried about him driving so far alone the second day of chemotherapy, having a long day then driving home. He was more concerned about dragging along the appropriate electronic toys and gadgetry.
Packed a bag with the snacks he would need to push off that between meals nausea, something safe for his lunch, juice, water and a requested candy bar.
Unpacked a bag with the snacks, the safe lunch, juice and water.
"What did you do about snacks and lunch today?"
"Oh. Well, I ate some."
"Oh? I just unpacked a full bag, minus one candy bar."
"Oh. I had some candy bars. And a little pizza. Five pieces. And I really pushed the liquids."
I raise an inquiring eyebrow.
"Pepsi."
Betcha he wants Gold Star Chili for supper.
Sometimes it's better to just go along. I can have Pepcid as dessert.
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