So I have a meeting with Community of Hope in 45 minutes. We are now 2 priests and next Sunday we go to full 4 Eucharists. One of the priests has to be at the healing station. There will be 4 stations at the 9:30 and the 11:00 Eucharists. Each station requires a paten and a chalice. How long will it take Sally before she absolutely loses her mind and quits? Glad its not my responsibility... oh, wait! that's right, it is!
For some reason, I am enjoying myself at CCG. Yes. Enjoying myself.
My online class is reading Freud and Carl Jung... I think my unconscious resolved a major conflict or something. But I don't know for shure, since I can't get into the unconscious. Even though Jim still looks like my father. Even though I have major authority issues that seem to have melted away. Maybe the medication really is working. It's scary but I'm not questioning it.
Andrew's father came to celebrate his birthday over the weekend and I cooked! (stop laughing...) even used a recipe from the diabeticgourmet.com. It was a nice day. Too bad I didn't know Bill was staying another day. Ah. Buttons pushed. Irritation raised. Hard to be gracious when you realize that neither guy is going to be responsible for feeding themselves... and I need to pull another meal out of my @#$. Not actually, but you know what I mean.
Hope you are well, my darlings. ... Is that an icecream truck I hear? How delusional.... goes with the full poodle skirt and crinoline I just ordered online. :-}
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