The Weekend

Today was pretty dark until we got out in the afternoon for mass. Am I sick? Am I depressed? Am I reading too much Graham Greene? 

I worked with the boys on their homework and some chores; Francisco took the boys to the library in the afternoon, where Blaze was thrilled with a Star Wars mask craft. 

A well-used kneeler

After mass, we picked up some tiny ice cream sandwiches (would be four times as big, easily, in the U.S.) and enjoyed the late afternoon in the park. Q played pick up tag with some kids he knew a bit. 

I'm grateful for God's love and the mass and those readings. 

Also--the most ground-breaking scholar in the very niche area in which I'm writing said she'd come to a book workshop for me. Amazing.