
On Sunday I made a boeuf Bourguignon. I’ll get four meals out of it this week. Pictured here: Martin Luther King Jr. Day, big meal of the day.
“Considering your Country decided not to give me the Nobel Peace Prize for having stopped 8 Wars PLUS, I no longer feel an obligation to think purely of Peace, although it will always be predominant, but can now think about what is good and proper for the United States of America.”
What kind of malignant narcissist transactional effing ass do we have in the White House? This is stuff you’d see in a political parody, not in real life.
Why do we go to funeral visitations?
We go to support those we love.
This is basic Humanity 101.
The new semester is now well on the road. I’m in week three of private lessons; Webster classes began on Tuesday.
Meanwhile, something sniffly this way comes. Some sort of allergen is hitting me and others, causing a mild case of the sniffles.
The feast days are plentiful this month. Sunday was the Feast of the Confession of St. Peter, which I transferred to Monday since every Sunday is a feast of Jesus Christ. Other feast days this month in the Episcopal calendar: Epiphany, Antony, Hilary, William Laud, Wulfstan, Fabian, Agnes, Vincent, John Chrysostom, Thomas Aquinas, Phillips Brooks, Timothy and Titus, and the Conversion of St. Paul.
