Mercy Day was brilliant! My house, St Bernies, won the singing!! My liturgy on refugees went really well, and I got everything done that needed to be done throughout the day. I still have yellow stripes of paint on my cheeks and I'm still wearing a yellow t-shirt that says, 'Rule #5: You're an idiot' in big black letters, but we're all home now and I can start to unravel the chaos around the house and get some rest and do some writing even... maybe!
One of my seniors, who has been hospitalised for ages with anorexia, came back for a visit and looks good. One of my students has left today and I didn't know why, but I just found out she's pregnant. How hard is that. She's so young, only fifteen. I'll miss her.
So. Two weeks. Who knows what that will bring...
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It seems so long ago now and I am so tired already. I was so wistful reading that you were now on 'holiday'. Where would you go if you could go anywhere?
Heh, I know that feeling!
-Where would you go if you could go anywhere?
If I could go anywhere? China. Definitely. India, maybe. But I guess not with the children. All over Australia instead of just the coast would be great.
Where would you go?