I love Friday. It's not because of my job. I actually love my job. It's a place where everything is the same. There are things to do, rules, the people....it is the safe place in my life. Like the ball field. I like the people there and, lo and behold, they seem to like me, too. Or they get paid to be polite. I'll take it.

The 13th is my mama's birthday and the day my daddy died. It's always harder on the days leading up to that time. The actual day is fine. I will write more about that later.

Have a nice day. I will.