This has been such a long week. I won't go into details, but between the stress of school projects coming due, all the storms earlier in the week, my final choir concert at Union, and several losses, I'm feeling emotionally run down. The last few days have been a constant struggle against tears. It seems ironic somehow that so much grief should happen in the week right after Easter.
I'm spending the weekend trying to finish projects and trying not to get sick. And trying to remember that "The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death" -- which means that someday, it will be destroyed.