Cue the Fat Lady

Well, it's official. After a lot of internal and familial introspection, I decided to quit my job at Anheuser-Busch. It's actually not as dramatic as it sounds. I did have another job lined up. At dinner I told Scott for the next 12 hours, I was a Stay-at-Home-Mom. His response: Don't get used to it.

I had been with AB since I was 19. Nineteen!!! That's all of my adult life and almost half of my entire life. Whoa. It was extremely difficult to say goodbye to my friends. With two of my best friends, we couldn't say goodbye. We decided if would be better if we said I was just "going on vacation." [We're pathetic!....that sounds like a good ol' "where did the dog go?" euphemism!]