Pam POV
Bethany and I chatted on the phone for a while. Her four are walking, too, and I can't wait to tell Bob who is with Ben, Scott, and the king. Apparently, Scott did not get to spend the day in bed with his new wife. She was with the queen, learning about being my first lady. I am here alone, not needed by anyone. How do I feel about having a day with myself, even though the children are with the queen? It is just me and the staff hovering around, waiting for me to sneeze so they have something to do.
I decided to take a long bath, shave my legs, pamper myself, and do it the old way. The last time I went to a weekend spa, I got drunk, but not again; those places are lethal. I had a headache all day after that. But we did have a good time. Bethany is good company, and I am lucky to
