I have a routine that rivals a priest on Easter Sunday.
But the best written homily doesn’t undo the fact that the organist is about to start the prelude and for the life of me, I can’t figure out where those damned communion wafers have gone even though I swear I just saw them!
I have a routine that rivals a priest on Easter Sunday. But the best written homily doesn’t undo the fact that the organist is about to start the prelude and for the life of me, I can’t figure out where those damned communion wafers have gone even though I swear I just saw them!
100% this. I have routines mapped out so I don’t have to figure everything out again once my mind decides it’s time to let me function for a bit.