I spent a lot of time in prayer at the Blessed's tomb, and then visited the museum (more on that when I get some time after I recover from the journey back to the US).
Part of the psalmody from today's Office of Readings was Psalm 39, very apt given what is written on the Blessed's tomb.
"LORD, let me know my end, and what is the measure of my days; let me know how fleeting my life is! Behold, thou hast made my days a few handbreadths, and my lifetime is as nothing in thy sight. Surely every man stands as a mere breath! ... "Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears! For I am thy passing guest, a sojourner, like all my fathers. Look away from me, that I may know gladness, before I depart and be no more!" (RSV)