With Number Seven in Chicago enjoying the Arts Fest with Number One, we have had a quiet weekend, a taste of the empty nester life to come soon. We did some (unsuccessful) house hunting and have also progressed in our intermittent fasting. This morning at church the choir was out of this world--doing the usual beautiful pieces (such as the De Angelis Gloria) and filling the church with beauty as they sang the gorgeous Veni Sancte Spiritus sequence and athe Sicut Cervus at the end.
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