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Sorry I missed posting on Monday. I had plans to go visit some priests I know at the seminary building but there was a Covid scare and I had to forego that endeavor. Someone who attended the anniversary tested positive for Covid when they returned home, and I could not go to the seminary and was restricted to my room at the Sisters Center, even with a negative test for me. With so many elderly sisters and priests, they take no chances.




Sr. Luise drove me to the White Plains airport, and as I was waiting at the gate for my departure to Atlanta, Air Traffic Control suspended all flights to and through Atlanta because of a big thunderstorm that halted all ground operations there for 2+ hours.
When we finally left, I had missed my Atlanta connection and was rebooked–twice–on later flights to Louisville. I finally got there at 1:00 AM.
Actually this was the day after the anniversary weekend. I had planned two days post-anniversary to visit friends at Maryknoll but things didn’t work out that way.
At breakfast I felt a little soreness in my throat and wondered if I was coming down with something, and then learned that one of the people at the weekend’s anniversary festivities had tested positive for Covid on returning home and called back to New York to tell us.
I canceled my plans to visit the elderly guys at the seminary building and basically stayed in my room all day except for visiting some offices after breakfast before the Covid scare. But by lunch time my throat soreness was gone and with the negative test, I’m declaring myself virus free and getting on with life till I leave after lunch tomorrow.


Srs. Ann Sherman and Regina Pellicore, in the back of the kitchen, as we were heading up to the treasury department.

























