is pretty bizarre when you really think about it.
I need to meditate on patience, because March is proving most restless.
What am I going to do with a free weekend? Evidently I was scheduled for too many hours. Mulligan's is getting sick of paying a part-time extra. . .
Patrick Swayzee (sp?) has pancreotic (sp?) cancer! They tribute that to his smoking habit! Gracious!
Ah! Maybe I could actually go to the Basilica this weekend. I've been meaning to since last summer.
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