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How's Lent Going for You?
It began with a cup of tea on Ash Wednesday. I had just filled it when my Lyft arrived early for the airport.
“I am so sorry,” I texted my husband. “My Lenten practice this year was going to be to try to keep the house more tidy, but when you get home you’ll find I left a full tea mug in the middle of the living room coffee table.” [Short background note: My husband does most of the cleaning and when I leave things around it irritates him, though he doesn’t complain… much]