Got up to hear that one of my girls is having a bad time of it.  Usually,  I'd put my negative thoughts behind hers.  I'd worry all day and fill the air with nasty vibrations.  Instead,  I prayed and offered her sadness to God.  Maybe I'll write to my Saint for her.  (When I did that before,  she got a job)

Luke and I drove to B-town.  We stopped at the U first so that Luke could teach a class.  I wait for him in this beautiful lounge on campus.  Today a red squirrel was on the porch.  He was doing a dance.  I love this lounge.  It's big and comfy and has a great view of trees and sky. 

The ride was quiet.  Speaking softly and just being.  The usual stop at Starbucks.  I get hot coffee,  but can't bring myself to wear socks.  Not very fashionable.  Oh,  well.

Xavier loves school.  He gets in the car happy.  I gave him a fruit bar.  He ate half,  so I'm going to think of another small treat that will please him more.  He did his homework like a lamb,  and then we set up his star wars guys.  We never really play; we just set up the guys--which is fine since I don't know the rules and neither does he.  He was extra sweet with me,  not sure why but I loved it.  

Met the Rain ,  R and Violeta at Golden Corral (found out I've been misspelling Choral)  We always have a great time.  It's lively.  You can people watch,  eat what you like and the kids eat great.  

The drive home was peaceful.  I love to drive at night.

M says that Lucy is having hard times.  Very.  I'm going to pray more and harder.  Tomorrow I'll light a big candle.