Schedules, sobbing and shoes

I had everything scheduled, my last day at school would be March 29th, my parents would come on the 30th, we would go to Door County on Sunday. Monday April 1st I would get the port, the 2nd would be my teach time and April 3rd would be my first chemo. 
Well the good Lord had something different in mind. I had gone in for another biopsy because they had found a second spot and they wanted to biopsy my lymph nodes. When they tried to find that second spot with the ultra sound, they couldn't find it. 
I found out that means I needed an MRI guided biopsy. The poor nurse called to let me know there was an issue. The issue was they didn't know when that could happen. 

The poor nurse, I was sobbing and trying to talk. I didn't know if they could do it next week, the week after. I knew it would push back my chemo, I didn't know if this would mess up my FMLA. I had everything planned out , I had a cute chemo haircut scheduled. I tried to apologize to the nurse. I wanted to make sure she knew I wasn't mad. I had finally gotten all my appointments finalized and didn't have to think about it anymore. And now everything was upside down again. 
But God's perfect timing was perfect. There is suppose to be rain showers and maybe snow around the lake. So its good my parents don't have to come on Saturday. They will come after I get everything scheduled. I have to trust that this is His Plan. 

My next steps are to call the nurse back and see what will happen next.