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Howdy. We've moved from Cayce, but St. Elizabeth of South Rose Hill or Lizette de Waccamaw de Sud just don't do it for me.

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Busy, Busy, Busy

And I don't even have graduation or moving to blame for having no time to write.
Taking a couple of minutes while waiting on another fax to say:
My desk is a disaster again, but the presentations are getting done, policies are getting reviewed, disease investigations are I guess it's all relative.
Sometimes busy-ness keeps me from having time to process all I need to think about.  I want to have time to write poetry, to write gorgeous prose on relationships, to think about faith.  I want enough time to be able to understand what B16 really meant in His Easter vigil homily...(I don't "get" philosophical writings on the 1st, 2rd or 3rd pass--I missed the part in school when we learned to think without pictures.)
Maybe I had the mumps that day.

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