By ten, I hope I’m sleeping or at least lying in bed trying to sleep.
Not being able to go to Mass this Easter, I tried to observe the holiest of weekends by posting on a hourly basis. I hope there was a wide variety of materials to keep the rare reader interested. The entries probably gave out more personal detail than is wise, but I couldn’t help myself. This weekend was a painful and isolated one for me. Thankfully and thank God, my wife was understanding and my son apologized to me. Unfortunately, in a fit of pique, or a mad moment of despair, caused by the provocation of circumstances, I put myself in a hole that caused a pall on the weekend, and maybe next week as well.
Do I have God or Satan to thank?
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