Ugh. It’s been 3 nights since Saturday, and I’m still shaky and unable to keep food down. Must definitely be a bug.
Sunday’s sermon on the Trinity came and went—I trust I did no doctrinal damage to anyone who showed up as a guest at DCC! My friend and former Phoenician neighbour came, but left before I exited the sanctuary. Sometimes folk stay behind to talk to me, or ask me to send them my manuscript. By the time I got out into the foyer my friend had left (although I didn’t know she was there, so her e-mail came as a nice surprise).
I then went home (via Staples and Claire’s) and had a four-hour nap! Even for me that’s excessive.
On Monday I stayed close to home, and today I went out and did some work. Tonight’s one of the highlights of my week: “Tuesdays with Tammy”—a tradition of many years. More on the morrow.
Northern Lights Southern Cross is a Canadian immigrant’s journal. My spouse and I have been living in Alberta for twelve years now, and this rugged landscape has become our home. These entries describe our journey through the days...our random thoughts, our lofty dreams, our faltering steps, our bright hopes. Please join us for a brief sojourn or an entire season.
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