I guess it's finally spring. Or the season of perpetual confusion. I stood for three minutes before my run, deliberating in the doorway, in various states of attire. Jacket and no sweater? Sweater and gloves? No gloves, but keep the hat on? These are the issues that plague me.
Also, in the spirit of resurrection, I decided to test my theory that any picture left for more than two days will mutiny and I let the current subject lie for three. We'll see what I find when I roll back the stone.
And here's where I spare everyone my musings on tanists and instead mention the "sexy apostolic singles" advertisement that I came across on a Catholic webpage.
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