The church bells are ringing. People are starting to arrive. The bells this week are unique from every other time of year. I wanted to record them for you, but it happened too fast. It was like, bum BAM bum bum bum BAM bum bum bum BAM bum BAM bum BAM bum bum.
I'm about to brush the tsoureki loaves with the glaze, and stick them in the oven. My child just pulled a bulletin board off the wall, and threw up. Things are happening.