Even if I'm not exactly getting better.
I plan on continuing the series on Catholic education, but I'm moving into an apartment and taking a brief vacation, so it my be awhile before I get to it. In all likelihood, no one cares, but I would be remiss in my responsibilities if I didn't explain the rationale for the long delay. Look for a new post in about a week.
It occurs to me that every time I say this, something big happens, whereupon I return to regular blogging. Consider yourself doubly warned.
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i care!
Me either. And, I understand. Every time I stake out a time or place window, I seem to get my fingers hurt as the window shuts on my fingers of the various natures. I will wait, but I am curious.
I hope the move goes well, you adjust to the new digs well, and you happen to have a beautiful single Catholic woman as a neighbor, who likes to cook, and clean, and... Oh, whatever.
Hey, it could happen.
Doom,
That would be pretty awesome. Especially if she liked home schooling. Oh, and could tolerate me. That's the tough one I think.
Donny,
You'll be pleased to know that I need to buy a third bookshelf to fit all my books. If only I could translate that into a pickup line...
Dang,
I swear, you must be a long lost brother or something. Home schooling, and self knowledge... One sucks, the other is right on, take your pick. Spiritually, if not politically, we have the same God, blood, and thinking. Happy, sad, whatever, It is good to have met you. Hey, good luck with a wench.
Remember, hair pulling (patriarchally, after marriage) and denial of sex until after marriage is... well, figure it all out yourself. Oh, one more beer, and I'll crash. But I think I will chuckle right now. *chuckle*
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