I Will Survive

This was a very hectic weekend for me and, after the 6:30 and 8:00 a.m. Masses this morning, I felt as if a train had hit me.  When I locked the church after the Noon Mass, I went to a parishioner’s house in Dyer to anoint the owner who is now in home hospice care.

On my way home, I stopped off somewhere to pick up lunch . . . oh, okay, if you must know, it was from Jimmy Johns . . . and then went home to eat and to rest.  Around 3:00 p.m., I got my second wind and thought to myself, “Good golly, I think I survived the weekend!”  🙂

That’s all for now.  Just wanted to let you know I’m still kicking.