drainedI should be getting ready to go to Tenebrae, which is a solemn service (Tenebrae=="shadows") that anticipates the Crucifixion. But I feel the need to stay at home and process instead of going to the church and singing a lot of psalms in the increasing darkness, because of a mini blast-from-the-past.
I think I'll go and grab a burger at the Apple of Fatness and come home to ponder (and perhaps to post).
