A bag of meat
Today, I was told that Fr. +Donald Donato has a phrase he likes. "It's not easy being meat." No, it is not. Today, my meat gave out. I spent the weekend doing wonderful occult things which I cannot discuss, taking in horse shows, and celebrating the Eucharist. I drove 311 miles and had a bit of sleep and a bit of fellowship and a lot of food I don't usually eat. Today, my stomach was all inflamed and I was nauseous, and I had to go home early. I still don't feel good. So, the post today is light, and I still owe one from Saturday. My spirit is strong and feeling well, but my meat is tired. Good night, see you in the morning.