I am in here.
Thanks to Eamonn Fitzgerald’s Rainy Day: The nun’s story: She saw, she claimed, “straps covered with iron hooks, which penetrated to the bone, and tore off large pieces flesh at every blow.” The words there of the An Icon production German nun, Sister Anne Catherine Emmerich. Today, in the piazza in front of St Peter’s … Continue reading Long-belated follow-up
I’m messing around with the cutting-edge nightly WordPress builds. This blog is going to look somewhat plain until WP settles down to its proper 1.3 release. Using my old index page disallowed comments somehow. Now, of course, y’all can feel free to vent on the comments page, and it will actually work. Ah, the price … Continue reading Why the lack of either fish or flowers:
Had to be at a benefit dinner last night. One we go to every year. Next year, I promise: I’m going to a movie instead. Soaked in a hot tub this morning to bring my core body temperature up from the deathlike levels it had sunk to overnight, so I haven’t done my morning Shema … Continue reading bleh.
A friend of mine is having a surprise 50th birthday party today. Of course, she doesn’t know about it yet. She doesn’t even know I have a blog, so she isn’t hearing about it from me! Happy birthday, Mary! Then again, maybe she knows about my blog, and I’ve spoiled the surprise… Hmmm.
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