and jesus said, "oh, peter. peter, peter, peter."

I was going to do an April Fools post about how singing for the Catholics has convinced me that theirs is the true way, but then I did two Masses today (Palm Sunday), each with a reading of the Passion (from Mark, I believe; Matthew will be on Friday), and the organ was really loud and there were trumpets, and my head hurts. So I've already changed into my jammies, and I'm going to put a cold compress on my forehead and lie down.

I do hope those of you for whom the upcoming Week is Holy find it meaningful in all the ways that matter to you. I personally may be able to duck out of the Good Friday liturgy in time to get to at least some of Gentleman Caller's mother's seder, so I might get to have the best possible combination of things also. (And, hey, I hope those of you for whom April Fool's Day is meaningful have a good day today, as well. :-) )