This is the train bridge coming out of Vatican City State over Via Aurelia. This was my last foray out before heading back to these USA. This is when
I started getting sick, fever, super-tired, cough, feeling like I was hit by a bus. And I was, once, so I do know what that feels like!
It’s only gotten worse because of jet-lag. It seems I haven’t left Rome yet. I’ve been saying Mass, hearing confessions, going on Communion calls, but otherwise I’ve been asleep. Which only makes me more tired. I think I really just way over-extended my limits while in Rome and just need to slow down so that I can catch up with myself. I write this early Tuesday morning. I wonder if going back to sleep now will have me wake up disoriented, thinking I should be waking up in the guest quarters of the Monastery in Rome. Maybe tomorrow, later today, I’ll catch up with myself here in far Western North Carolina.