I wanted to mention this last week, but I did not want to detract from Holy week and Easter preparations. On Palm Sunday, I finally emerged from the first trimester doldrums. When I reached mid-afternoon, Sunday, and I did not have to have an involuntary nap, and then 7:00 p.m. passed by and I did not fall asleep, then 8:00 p.m., then 10:00 p.m. came and I spent some time reading a book. I was not going to declare it all over until the fat lady sang. The next day was more of the same and so on. I still get tired, but it is not nearly as bad. I just wanted to share my joyful news. Just in time to celebrate Easter.
Salvadore Dali - “Galacidalacidesoxiribunucleicacid” The Resurrection