So, with her so wrapped up in her pain and weirdness, I've been taking on more and more things: housework; pet care; shopping; the list is ever-expanding. The problem is, this is also a super-heavy time for my parish work. The days for me just merge together into one long, rolling deadline.
The Cubs had their Pack meeting tonight, replete with annual sockball fight. They bring socks for the local thrift store. But before they donate them, they build forts out of cardboard and throw the socks at each other. It's a hoot. Maybe I'll get around to putting some pictures up soon.
Tomorrow, I've got a parishioner having a knee replacement. And there's a Council Executive Board meeting tomorrow night.