More Felicity

Last night I returned to the florist shop and placed the order: two arrangements, corsage, boutonniere, and enough loose flowers to decorate a trike for the Rose Bowl Parade. The clerk seemed competent enough, but because I'm a worrier I'm going to call back today and confirm that there will be no problems. Now all I need is flower vases, floral tape, corsage pins, a pair of sharp shears and I can take over the world we'll be ready to decorate the reception room.



I also got a phone call from my mom last night. She's had her annual mammogram, and the results came back negative: her first year, cancer-free. I was very, very happy to hear it. It's strange to think that a whole year has gone by since the end of her treatment, though. In many ways I feel like I'm still trying to reassemble my life out of the chaos her cancer created. Do I really have loose ends still to weave in, or am I just not letting go?