Black ink is restored.
I did it. I actually did it. I think I did it.
I think I wrote a proper expository essay for the first time in my life. The poetics prompt just slipped right into place. The result was not polished, but hopefully clear, and best of all, simple. I love writing, but essays and I have been enemies since I began school, with my grade the precious spoils. (See? I can't even write a simple indicative sentence ever.) But I think it turned out all right.
Watch me fail. Oh well.
I forgot to ask Monsignor Soseman about mass intentions. Have to remember on Wednesday.
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