Paczi Day and Nerves

I'm feeling a bit of an early morning malaise. Perhaps it is the hour; more likely it is the paczis - specifically, two cream-filled with chocolate frosting paczis which are presently resting a bit uneasiliy in my stomach. But, they were delicious. . . reminds me a bit of the William Carlos Williams poem, "This is Just to Say" which, if you don't know it, you should read - "so sweet and so cold."

Tonight I meet 4 members of the Transfiguration vestry. . . prayers that I may spill not my dinner upon myself and that I may spill forth at least one intelligible thought despite my nervousness. Thanks!