Being a party planner, i share the joy of celebrating special moments of families, my clients. And it is with the celebration that even if we get sick or one in our family does, they won't have the slightest idea of what happened.
I had high fever for two days and asked my husband to take me to the hospital on the third day. It was severe upper UTI. i was asked if i wanted to be admitted but i said i dont need to and i have parties that weekend. i was asked to take more rest and destress myself and continue with my antibiotics. Our parties were fully booked that weekend, as in fully booked. My husband was so supportive he was my "badong" that weekend. as in, he drove for me the entire time. i even teased him i might get used to it. hahaha.
While i was trying to recover from the UTI, my daughter caught a virus and she had fever too. I felt sad for simon for he had to take care of his girls at the same time. He did'nt have enough sleep either, making sure that we're both comfortable. i felt so blessed having a husband as loving as simon.
And so the weekend passed and non of my clients knew about what happened...and the world will never know...
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