Whack for my daddy-o

Musha ring dum a do dum a da.
Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o.
There's whiskey in the jar-o.

Its Sunday night. I've just finished listening on my beloved am radio
The_Adrian_Flannery_Show on WNSR Irish Radio Network from Jersey City, NJ.

I've started a new volunteering thing. Donating homecooked meals to shut-in AIDS victims in the Asbury Park, NJ area. The_Center provides microwaveable containers for the meals, all I need to do is fill them and freeze them. This works out well. We bought a new freezer chest last week and my often over abundance at mealtime (you see, I love to cook and normally prepare too too much for my family) coincides nicely when I heard about this project at The Center.

I've been attending Mass regularly since Easter. I feel somehow compelled to return to the faith of my childhood. I've been praying to be lead to a religious community. I don't know if I will ever be completely whole with the RC church, but for now I'm going with it. There is a difference, somehow. Can you imagine this, I found out about The Center as a direct result from my weekly attendance at St_Veronica_Roman_Catholic_Church

I'm feeling more connected to "outside". I spent the weekend planting and landscaping with the family. It was a beautiful weekend for it! I hope everyone enjoyed themselves.