Well it was that time of year again, the sun started shining, the snow started melting and everyone started asking, "Hey, where are you going for Spring Break?" I'd tell them, "Chicago, to lend a hand, meet new friends, strengthen my prayer life, and maybe fit in a nap here and there." I was talking about St. Martin de Porres House of Hope obviously, a half-way home and women's shelter for those in need, run by Sr. Therese O'Sullivan of the I.B.V.M. I've never been on one of St.