Hubby's mother died last week, so he flew up to Illinois for the funeral, etc. She was a great friend to me for 12 years and I will miss her. Hubby has been gone since Friday and will be home tomorrow. I have been dragging myself through the weekend and am having a hard time. I wish I could have gone, too, but finances just wouldn't allow. Anyway, he'll be home tomorrow. In the meantime I've been hugging my chickens a lot, so I'm sure they will be happy when he comes home, too. I'm not a mopey person, so will shake myself out of this mood before the day is over. Thanks for listening/reading!