This is one of those nights when I don't remember anything at all of the last 24 hours.
So blogging is going to be a smidge difficult, I believe. Hm.
Well, Easter is here. I take no issue with the day itself, but I harbor the same small feelings of religious discomfort and dread of large family gatherings as I do for most holidays. Well, except for the first day of summer, but I'm pretty sure that's a pagan feast day or something sooooo...
However, the family gathering set for tomorrow looks to be decidedly small and entirely not awkward. That will be lovely. And it will be outside, so if I happen to fall into one of my recently developed antisocial attitudes I can either sneak inside or run off to the woods. There, that's a plan.
Wish me luck.
You had a busy day yesterday, flew a kite for the first time. Taught little people to fly a kite. Held the hand of a little man who held the hand of a little woman and sat in peace. Such an important job.
ReplyDeleteBought us both coffee. Another important job.
And you survived Easter.