I don’t know how it happened. I’m not Catholic. So how did Mister and I form the habit of eating fish on Friday?
I think I’ve blogged about this before, as this isn’t the first time I’ve wondered about our habit. But it doesn’t matter how much I wonder. For the truth is, I love fish on Friday. It’s super-duper yummy and sometimes it’s even healthy. But mostly I’m about the yummy.
Not the Catholic part though. I mean, I don’t care if that works for others. It just doesn’t work for me. But I sincerely appreciate the church’s instituting eating fish on Fridays, lo those many years ago. And I appreciate the re-institution of the habit in my home.
Woo-hoo! Fishy-fishy-fish-fish!