We spent the evening talking about movies, sports and just about every subject imaginable. During the evening Jason and my mom were feeding each other...their food. Most of the night was spent giggling, tickling and jokes. I wonder did all of their meals consist of the show I was showing. I was starting to feel like the third wheel. I have to also admit I felt a little jealous as well. Seeing my mother and Jason made me realize what has been missing in my life. I said before I have no problem. She also cooked the various orders and served them quickly making no mistakes.Sam watched her in amazement. Never had he seen a person able to plan her every move in advance so that as one job was done, she was naturally where she needed to be to begin the next one with no lost motion. "You are beautiful to watch. It's almost like seeing a ballet without music!"The unexpected compliment he gave her as she hurried past him almost threw her off stride. She shook her head and smiled her. She closed her eyes, smiling as the feeling of serenity swept around her. Moments later, as if on cue, a church bell rang out through the sleepy town.Perfection.She questioned why she had never travelled during the winter when everything seemed clean and fresh. Then again, she regretfully hadn't travelled much at all.Time to rectify that.“Okay,” she breathed with eyes wide open, “let’s get started.”She removed her mittens and reached into her daypack to retrieve a map -- a paper map. She had to. It was Donna's opinion that when one of the partners in a marriage asks for a divorce you may as well agree to it as the marriage isn't worth saving. She agreed to a divorce and the almost fifty percent split of their combined assets put her in a very comfortable financial position.Ed told her he agreed with her about a marriage not being salvageable when one the partners asks for a divorce and told her about his situation. He could see that she had some sympathy for him because of his.