Better Days...

To Come. I hope. Today, for some reason I'm in an emotional pile of goo. I potentially might have met someone, but of course, I feel apprehensive, worried, scared, fearful that nothing will happen and yet, I'm scared of it all should something happen.

It's the first day of Fall and my favorite time of year. I need to get pictures before we get an early frost.

America Magazine seems to be down and there was an article I wanted to read about Catholics and the Bible.

I also have a bit of a sinus headache, so I think I'll go nurse that and turn off the cell phone. No need to wait for it to ring.

Audacity of Letdown...

I'm feeling the post Easter Blues. Could there be such a thing? It was only last week that I went to Mass of the Last Supper, Good Friday Services and Easter Sunday Mass, which all were lovely, spiritual and enriching... and now... I'm home making chicken bowl, potstickers and edaname for dinner. I was talking to a friend today and said that I can't wait for the novena in June in honor of La Conquistadora.

There is no SGA to watch. I have three eps. to watch, including the season finale yet. I'm just sort of muddling through the week. I may do some more work on the blog and get it ready for public display.

ETA: This kind of sums up my thoughts a bit. I know that I certainly can't be alone in my feelings of letdown. I don't feel despair, as I know with Easter comes new life, joy and the hope of life eternal, but at this moment, it's so quiet.