Shay I’ve successfully acted like I’m okay. I fed my men with a smile. I stayed in the kitchen all morning, making salsa, chips, my mini pies and whatever else I could think of. I may have gone overboard to avoid them. I mean, I didn’t rebuff conversation when they asked if I needed help. I even asked if they could run to the store for me for something. I was cheery, I smiled, I just avoided touching and actual conversation. To do that, I made stuffed tomato cherries with chicken salad. Little crab cakes, my mini pies, homemade chips and salsa, zucchini boats stuffed with Italian sausage, mozzarella and homemade marinara sauce. I also made mini meatballs in barbecue sauce. The last thing I did was make a fruit and veggie tray with dips, but I carved all the fruits and veggies in flow