It’s come around again. Lent.
For Catholics it’s a sign of sacrifice in a small way to pay tribute for the time Jesus spent in the desert being tempted by Satan.
I always want to give up cussing, but I know that I am weak with that. All it takes is one stubbed toe to ruin that pledge.
I’ve put myself out there and pushed myself to do something that made me uncomfortable. I’m still a lector after all these years.
However, I’m using the beginning of Lent to coincide with reading a book on food addiction and to my starting on the 21day fix.
Starting in an hour: no more chocolate, pop, chips or candy.
I apologize in advance for the impending cranky!