Friday the 13th

It did not dawn on me until I was writing a check for Quentin this morning that it was Friday the 13th.

"Oh, Quentin it is Friday the 13th" I said.

His reply, "Don't worry Mom, I don't think it is one of the bad ones"

This has really been a great week for me, which is a complete turn around from how I was feeling this time last week. I have been really stressed out because I knew that the funeral home I work for had been sold but they were being very secretive about the new owners and all the details of the sale. On Wednesday, I had a chance to meet these new owners and they were wonderful. I feel like I have been rescued. I have been working for the big corporation for 4 years now and it is just not for me. This is a small company and more tailored to my small town mentality. The transition will not take place for about 6 weeks but by the time I am laid up for a couple of weeks with my foot surgery, maybe the time will fly by.

Shannon and the boys will go to the High School football game tonight which will give me my much treasured alone time. Being a mother of two boys comes in very handy sometimes especially during football and hunting seasons!!!!!