Fr. Tom gave his usual social justice sermon and I like his
vigor. He has an authentic presence. Delia’s party was full of relatives and
sugar. Two fancy cakes plus cheese cakes and four kinds of ice cream. She was
her dramatic self like an officious six year old. Had a chance to catch up with
Deb Parks and invited her to tea and stories. I would like to know her better.
Today, Karen is back from Hawaii and I’ll get a massage.
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