Sainted Mother sent me an email today...

A friend of hers and Dad's had a Mass said for me at her church today. I find that very sweet, and take immense comfort from the idea that she asked her priest to dedicate a Mass to me.

However:

The priest began the Mass with the following words:

"This Mass is for the repose of the soul of Jo, who...oh, wait. Never mind. She's alive."

As a friend of mine said, "This could only happen in your life."

Um, yeah.