Meetings

I had a four hour meeting today that involved two hours of waiting for the other party to arrive from the airport. Sorry, readers, but I am swamped this week. Perhaps Friday or Saturday there will be posts 1) following up on the idea of nostalgia and 2) on the octave of the Ascension of Our Lord, discarded by some Italian chap in 1955/6.

Until then, happy feast of St. John at the Latin Gate!