the best moments can't go online, which is frustrating

After a little studying and class, I trekked across town on the o-so-slow green line to see a documentary about Dorothy Day. It was AMAZING, and the discussion after was helpful and potentially revolutionary. I am tempted to write more, but 1.) it’s late and my throat hurts so I should sleep 2.) I think that there is no way given the medium to adequately convey the power and depth of the whole thing (I may try to later, but I’ll let it simmer). Anyway, I’m glad I went. After coming home, I called Katie and didn’t get her, watched Indiana Jones with J, and now I’m going to sleep. (feeling overwhelmed by work).