This is the day that the lord has made. Let us rejoice and be glad in it.
That part of growing up Catholic sticks. Whatever psalm or song that comes from comes to mind on days like this. 871 more words
I read two interesting articles Tuesday night, the night I was alone in the house without kids or beau, after a therapy appointment where I talked an hour, and two phone calls, one to my sister, one to my brother, before I talked to my beau. 875 more words