Safely home
Kasia September 21st, 2008
Well. After a very, VERY long weekend, Canuck and I are safely back. Details will have to follow tomorrow or somesuch, as I am still pretty much wiped out. Many thanks for all the well wishes and prayers.
Kit, I will be sure in that process to update you more on our particular travels within Chicagoland; but rest assured that as we passed the home park of the hated White Sox en route home via the Ryan, Canuck flipped it off and I shouted “Go Cubs!” Just for you. ;-) Well, mostly for you, and for June Cleaver the other Chicago native - but he and I both prefer the Cubs to the Sox anyway. They’re my #2 team. Which is sort of funny, considering that they almost never stink as badly as my #1 team.
I also missed my Sunday obligation for the first time since entering the Church. :-( Note to self: get to Confession!!!
Thank you for giving those pesky Southsiders their just desserts! LOL!
And while I know how you feel (I had a three-year streak going until one day late in the pregnancy last year where I just couldn’t manage to haul myself out of bed) don’t beat yourself up too much about missing Mass - there’s a “traveler’s dispensation” when you are in transit and it is not possible to go, so when you’re at confession, it should not earn you more than, say, a few weeks in a desert cave with no food or water, sleeping on a pile of rocks and bat guano.
(A joke, of course!)