Two photos for my update today.

So often this year, I’ve seen photos I would love to catch, but I simply can’t. Today was Ash Wednesday, and I kept thinking how neat it would be to take a photo of people getting a cross of ashes on their foreheads. But I can’t really do that.

I went to a more traditional church for Ash Wednesday Mass because it was closer to work. I’m so used to Catholic churches without kneelers, that I never quite know what to do when I’m at one that has them. I have to watch everyone else. And forget genuflecting.

A rather morose photo of Andrew's hat.

Money flows into my truck in the form of gas on Feb. 25.