Sleep well my “friend”

I’m quite sure this is the theme of the day in the blogsphere. Anyway, my “friend” Karol is dead – as a 7 or 8 year old kid, I was kissed in my forehead by the Man in white. Since there are a couple of scientists – the most trustworthy class on Earth – who say that J.C. died on the 3rd of April of 33 A.D. – date determined because the moon went red on that long gone day (a moon eclipse tends to filter all light outside the red spectrum) – I was fearing that the ever-adapting Vatican could be trying to postpone the announcement for some hours! Anyway, religion scares me and I’ll get back to this subject some day – right now I’m to sleepy to get on with it.

Sleep well my “friend”.