I was happy to see our Jeep back again, although we will have to make an appointment later to do more work on it and to change the winter tires to summer ones. It was like seeing an old friend returning for a long visit. I was encouraged to see more people than usual for the Presanctified Liturgy at which I spent the last half mainly at the kliros, singing with the others. After a lenten supper, people began to leave in groups, being wary of the wild animals that abound outside. I have not had this fear, in fact, tonight I walked all alone with my crutches, in complete darkness to the cottage where the porch light had been inadvertently turned off. As you can tell from this diary entry, I made it safely.