The Best Friend


My best friend, Beth, offered to take me to the biggest Renaissance festival in the area for my birthday.  I really want to go.  I love renfairs… all the costumes but with running water and food that I didn’t have to kill or grow myself.

After all the stress of buying a house and moving, a day away sounds amazing.  But I’m not sure I could go this weekend, I imagine I would be in a ton of pain afterwards.  Yet, the 14th we do the nerve ablation and I have no idea how long I’m going to be down from that.

It’s been a few years since I’ve been able to attend one.  It’s so hard to not be able to say yes or no.

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