I woke up way early again today. A little over an hour before I wanted to.
As I was scrolling through Facebook, a notification popped up that my friend request from yesterday was accepted. It will be interesting, and I feel confident healing, to be in touch with my favorite priest. I was curious about how he is doing and if he was still in San Francisco. I read articles about his healing masses and memories rushed back of laying hands in the 70s and 80s. I checked to see if he was on Facebook, and he is, though not active in the priesthood. I sent him a note thanking him for his guidance and encouragement 40 years ago.
I ordered a new hose to replace the one I broke the other day, and went out to town for curbside pickup. Before I left, I whipped up a quick batch of sourdough lemon scones. They were pretty good, though I can think of some adjustments I'd like to make next time.
Soon as I got home, I received notification that mail had been delivered. I was so happy to see a gift from Mom - a book of humorous Chicken Soup stories. I've started it already.
Transcription for much of the day and reviewing what I hope will be our final version of the song.
Heading to bed on a hot night and hoping it will cool down.
We are well. I hope you are too.
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