resurrection.

it's quiet here... it normally is, when i come in at 8, but now, at 5 til 9, most people are usually around, their flourescent lights humming and buzzing, keyboards clacking, like mine is now. the empty offices, like catacombs with too much elbow room, invite standing on a chair to see how long the building looks when you can see over the 6 foot walls... i want to but don't. this is much less conspicuous.
i know people are gone for the holiday. e-mail messages criss-crossed our cyberspace last week: "while i'm gone kim's in charge...," "while i'm gone paul's in charge..." no one left me in charge. and they have gone to the beach or the mountains or ohio, resurrected from their windowless tombs and thanking God for the fresh air.

He is Risen! Alleluia!