A well-deserved break

Fr. Daniel called this morning and said he was going to be taking a couple of days off, through Friday night. I'm glad to hear it; he has been running pretty hard and needs some R&R. (2 days? I'm still going through "decompression" in that amount of time.)

But it was not before he'd started making arrangements for one of our parishioners who needs to move to an "assisted living" apartment for a while. The women of the church are asked if they help pack some things to be moved Thursday and Friday, and the men to load (and presumably unload, too) a U-Haul truck on Saturday.