.
I was all messed up. Things weren't right. But... I got there, in
time, if later than my friend had hoped. I had to have regular soda on
the way. Caffeine, and sugar. Which... caused it's own
problems. But it got me there, awake enough to speak, if in pretty rough
shape.
Glad to have gotten the opportunity, though. And been able to do
it. The hard part was simply trying to get it all together, and be
there. Even with a bloody nose, and my foot hurt, again. I was
gimping around, trying to get the nose to stop bleeding, getting dressed,
while my body was trying to crash. So I... was late, and needed a stop
for soda.
The confession, itself, was... very good. I didn't dither, stutter,
whine, or prattle. I merely stated a few things, explained how the
course diverged, perhaps why as contributing difficulties. But... brief,
pretty plain, without being course or rude. Some things are difficult to
put too simply, but clarity and brevity were sometimes sparring, sometimes
allied. Went... very well.
I have practiced, some if it, for so long, it was easy enough. Some
things no other ear has heard. I have even dreamed of it. Odd, but
the process, now that I have a good templates, of literal and figurative
natures, really went well. I will use these same templates going
forward, if beginning to seek alternative methods... so long as they hold to
traditional methods, the magisterium, and right ways of thinking.
Crash, still, but the caffeine is keeping me awake for a short bit. Will
be crashing, hard, shortly. Would have been down by 9:00, if I had not
had something. So glad this is completed. Now I can... keep it
topped off. Oh, and a thought? Doing a daily examination of
conscience? Well, in the neighborhood of it. Yea, I think I'll
work on that. Taking notes for confession.
Now I can begin participating in all the reindeer games, getting to mass,
being there for masses where they want KoC participation, etc. Well,
yes. That is the idea. I had really gotten hung up on this.
Was just at getting it tended when covid hit, or whatever that was.
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