Bone tired (you, too?) ... and the little ways we mend

a weekly breathe exercise

I caught spring fever in February.

Some years I call it senioritis — when I’m ready to be done, done, done (not finished, but done), just like when I was seventeen and ready to wear tassels.

Thus, in my itch for a change, this Friday’s weekly breathe question is coming on Thursday, and it’s less a question and more a window into a portion of the Word that…