Sundays grounded me with 9pm mass. Bustling chapel, beautiful choir, a blessed community in prayer.
Mondays spent in the library all day and night, catching up from the weekend, spending hours studying and even longer laughing on the third floor.
Tuesdays pulled me to the caf. Taco Tuesday never disappointed with great food and even better company.
Wednesdays stretched late into the night with Manresa meetings. Preparing for transformative weekends by connecting with God and the most amazing peers.
Thursdays found me dancing the night away in Coventry. Never skipped, and boy am I glad.
Fridays belonged to Warrensville basements where friends became family and traditions were born.
Saturdays found us making the best of our time together. Possibly a movie night, late night conversations at O’s or exploring downtown with our best friends.
And Sunday rolled around, and we were blessed to do it all over again. Living, loving, smiling, forming, learning and growing more than we ever knew we could along the way.