Everything went great! MrBeep talked to his folks before we left and asked them not to inquire about what is going on in front of others. They totally understood and were fabulous. We got some special smiles and hugs when we arrived, but were otherwise fine. The other folks were so busy talking about their new jobs and asking me about the ordeal with my brother (he's doing fine) that my ladyparts were totally off the radar.
We ate some yummy reuben sandwiches, pickles and slaw. I drank a ginger ale and ate many delicious homemade cookies. Then we watched the game. Our team didn't win, but we did enjoy watching the game. At one point I almost got sick. I held my hand over my mouth, breathed deeply and told MrBeep to step aside, but the wave passed. Yay for almost barfing!
Later this evening when MrBeep had his glass of wine, I was sitting next to him getting a hug and suddenly the smell of the wine was soooooo strong and soooooo gross I couldn’t take it and had to leave the room. I asked him if it had spoiled, but he said it tasted just fine.
Wow. I’m grinning from ear to ear. C’mon monsters…make mommy miserable.