Father and I were laughing earlier about how I have the opposite of what people think of when they think of Seasonal Affective Disorder. When it’s sunny, bright and calm I get depressed and lethargic. When it’s chilly, dismal, dark, storming, windy…I cheer up and have some energy. I should move to, say, the Faroe Islands. I don’t think they have an Orthodox church there yet. How about it Father?
So that’s all to say that I’m about to have four days of extreme cheer. (: