I'm at the motherhouse in Boston, ensconced in an upstairs room that overlooks... the gap between two buildings. Fortunately, there's enough light to continue working on my retreat talks for the sisters. Which is what I will be going off the grid to do for a few days. (Retreat begins Sunday afternoon.)
Meanwhile, one of the best things about coming back to the motherhouse? Seeing all the sisters, some of whom I have known since I entered. (Which will be 35 years, come August 14.)
See you later!