Time takes on an odd quality this weekend. At home, it flies and sometimes it stalls, and when I go out and view my City, time seems to have stopped.
The churches are empty and the synagogues too. The bars are closed, even Octopus' Garden.
Ok, enough ambience talk.
Last night, when sleeping in my normal right-side position, the sciatica or whatever the hell it is set my hips on fire. I was cramping and cursing and woke everyone up. It was the most pain I'd ever felt.
God cares for us and is merciful, yes indeed.
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