Holy Week 2010
For the eighty-ninth time, I'm saying this again: I love F.K.
The past week was busy and major to say the least. It was camp meeting on Tuesday night after completing the last draft of my thesis before school-visiting on Wednesday morning and collecting the banner with Bernard. Planned and ran errands for the rest of Wednesday for Thursday's Passover Meal and Washing of the Feet which was dramatic. I only managed to get the roasted lamb at one on Thursday afternoon and it cost double the price I was originally quoted and I had to run to the Jewish Synagogue to get the rest of the stuff. It was just crazy carrying all that stuff-- 2 bottles of wine and 3 trays of eggs on top of a million other stuff-- and I wished I can drive. Then the next three days disappeared with a lot of running around and losing myself in the midst of it all.
But it was all worth it.
