So on Saturday I wrote, all breezy-like, about having St. Anthony on loan from my parish, St. Anthony of Padua. In the morning, it was time to pay the piper and pass him on to his next hosts.
Easier said than done!
This was not just any Sunday morning. I was really underslept. We were out lastnight late and I got to sleep late and then I was tossing and turning because I had a packed day the next day.
Does that make no sense or what? You have a long day ahead and your body responds by not sleeping. Nature at its worst!
Speaking of nature, I got hungry but I was afraid to go downstairs and eat something for fear I would run into the mouse. This mouse surfaced in the kitchen the night before and Howard took this picture of it.