And just started my job on Friday! Sorry for the lack of updates. I was visiting family and fighting my eating disorder all weekend. At least I got a weekend away from home though- that was nice. I just wish it had been a little warmer.
Today was interesting because I spent part of it looking at this live-in priest house with my grandparents and mom. Interesting place. Each floor was like entering a different era. The attic reminded me of that kid's room in the movie "Knowing" though, so I only went up there twice and didn't spend much time there. Twice? Only because my mom and grandma wanted to see it, too.
The basement reeked of mold and I was out of there ASAP. My grandma said she'd gone to a lot of meetings there like 50 years ago for church council or something. The church is right next door to the house: a Catholic cathedral and it's beautiful. It's where my parents got married, and it's huge and has this gorgeous red carpet. I sang in it a lot last summer. Even though I'm not anywhere near Catholic, I love that church and I love singing in it.
Last night we ate dinner in this tiny town of St. Lucas in a supper club called The White House. It was like one of those places you read about in a novel- old, cute-- the kind of place small-town regulars frequent with friends and family every weekend. They had the best green beans I've ever tasted. And surprisingly enough, I was full when I left-- as a vegetarian eating in a predominantly meat-loving restaurant.
Well, besides leaving town too late today and getting home just now (more like 40 minutes ago), I am really, really full from dinner at the co-op (in addition to an ice cream cone I'm guilty of having at this place called The Whippy Dip in Decorah) and ready to log in my hours from work on Friday and anxious about my first FULL day of work tomorrow. Ugh.
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