So I went to my grandparents Italian Church today-- it made for a great morning/afternoon. It felt so, so warm and fulfilling to be with and see my family again. Sometimes I think they are just what I need when I am stressed out or hungry for love or life. Oh yeah, I met the archBishop, he's a cool guy. I mean he's down with Gee Oh Dee, how can he not be right? But I guess what I'm trying to get across is, I am glad I went. So, glad.