Means punk, thug, hooligan, in Spanish. I have been a punk lately, and I just thought I would share. A sort of “Sorry for the delayed reply” to you, Reader-land, because you are worth it! Continue reading “Gamberro”
This post will go from ridiculous to serious and back. Because that is who I am, dammit! Continue reading “My Funeral, and the Cross”
Well, Reader-land, I owe you an explanation and apology for this week. I am over my cold and my first outing will hopefully be mass tomorrow. Continue reading “What a long week”
This week has been rough, and thanks to your prayers and the support of Melanie and Jack responding to my every need, I’m still alive! Continue reading “Thank you, Reader-land”
And I’m not talking about meat. I’m talking about my soul. Don’t read if you don’t want a negative post. This one is really honest. Continue reading “Really raw”
Cue the music! Lights! The smells of leather and rich mahogany! Welcome to another discourse on my status.
I have three unfinished posts, one on our bathroom, one on heaven, and one on the beautiful week I had last week with Fr John. But they remain unfinished for a good reason! Continue reading “Status update time!”