Yesterday was Easter. It was a rather chilly, blustery day, Jorge worked, the girls discovered treats at the foot of their beds in the morning and gorged on candy all day. I nursed a cold, wrote a bit, read more, and drank gallons of hot tea snuggled under a wool blanket.
Today is Easter Monday. I'm not sure what to make of this other than, for most people, it's a day off work. Ash Wednesday, Palm Sunday, Good Friday, Easter Sunday, I understand those, but Easter Monday? I am going to celebrate that there was no new ant infestation in the kitchen this morning. I hope it will be a regular holiday.
They don't mind it; it's a regular holiday to them -- all porter and skittles.
-- Charles Dickens (Pickwick Papers)
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4 comments:
Happy Easter! Hope you get over your cold soon.
Rebel
Easter Monday? Is that the day Jesus recovered from a chocolate overload? I like it!
Happy Easter Monday!
I love it when you blog semi-regularly. :-)
Dy
OK, lady, if you're not going to blog more often than QUARTERLY, you could at least email with the occasional, "Hillbillies alive and well in the Outback."
Dy
I agree with DY whoever she or he is.
I want to hear from you too.
Miss you all.
Hugs,
Judy
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