I have always thought my hunny would be a great deacon. Plus, I told him that I would be totally crushing' on him in the vestments, especially if he were giving the homily. Robert is a FABULOUS speaker. He is also hysterical, but he knows when to be serious. Speaking of being funny, I really am hoping he blogs about his bizarre dream of being shot Cheney-style by Mort Kondracke (from Fox News) because it was pretty damn funny.
So, I am dragging myself away from my nice warm bed, with my nice warm snuggly Hunny in it, to find out what it takes to be a Deacon. The upshot is I will be seeing a bunch of friends and sitting with my IRL buddy Sara from Those That Wonder. It should be a good time. Oh, and in case you are wondering why I am sleeping in on a Sunday (being the 'good' Catholic that I am) is because I went to vigil Mass yesterday.