It was a hectic weekend with funerals and cleaning for company. By Sunday I was so stiff and hurting, I really was dreading Monday and having to cook and be a hostess with the mostest. However, once I got up and going Monday, I was good to go. I knew that Betty would be here and so I wasn't stressed until the phone call from a girl named Tammy asking for directions to our house. Where's Betty? She didn't know. She was called yesterday to see if she could fill in. Panic. Tom is on his way and I... Sign in to see full entry.