Memories...
I'm having a flashback. I'm home from school, sick, curled up in my parents' bed, watching Pope Paul VI in New York on the little portable TV. Was I really all that sick, or was I just interested in the Pope? (I was a kind of strange kid...)

Anyway, it sounds like a nice thing. But I think if I called in sick today, my employer would figure out what I was up to... And with the marvels of the Internet - I can keep peeking from my desk.