Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
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Monday, March 03, 2014
Is it time to freak out yet? ... How about now?
Awake half the night, alternately worrying about signs and portents and looking up the rental prices of caves in Umbria.
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Please let me know if any of those caves are large enough for eight people...
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