The Entry I Won't Be Referencing a Year From Now (Then Again, You Never Know)

I'm having a Twilight Zone moment.

I thought I'd already written a St. Joseph's day entry, and it turns out that I hadn't.

You're drawing some sort of blank right now.  I forgive you.

Allow me to explain.

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You see, I totally don't feel like blogging today.  Well, I didn't: obviously I'm here, right?  (please, no standing-O needed)

But yes... I definitely considered not blogging today.  Taking a break, and tackling things afresh tomorrow.  I considered pointing you to an oldie-but-goodie entry and being done with it-- letting my past voices take it away and make much carousing and drivelly delicacying ( <--did I unwittlingly transform Herr Meow's potty into a bong, unbeknownst to myself?) in your brain, as you read.

But as I looked through my archives I realized that I never wrote the entry I thought I'd written.

Which is weird, because I thought I had. 

Oy. 

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Today is not just the day the war started, people.  It's also the feast or Solemnity of St. Joseph.  (incidentally, it's also the first day I ever talked to my future husband).

And St. Joseph is the patron saint of, well, husbands -- among MANY, MANY other things.

And yeah.  That's all I'm coming up with, seriously.  Although I must say that Joseph does fascinate me: the ultimate cuckold, and yet so quite obviously not-- and so much more than the sum of the parts.

And then there is the maybe.

Anyway.  Happy St. Joseph's day.  Will be back tomorrow!

Comments

[Ghosty]

Gaaa, that's quite the list of responsibilities ... glad I'm not a dead saint, that looks like an awful lot of work.

[Anita]

the first day you spoke to your future husband, on the day of the saint of husbands? How cool is that...

[Jenny]

Why do you feel obligated to blog if you don't feel like it? For heaven's sake, this should be a fun thing, not a job for you! :)