It’s Easter.
April 12, 2009
The house is quiet with occasional shuffles and shifting of newspaper. Dogs are not barking. There is no music, no gaiety, no party.
We were 4 and now we are 3 and we still haven’t quite gotten the hang of this.
While we are not depressed, or morose or even melancholy, we are without her and that is enough to leave the bunny ears in storage today.
I think that it’s time to liven things up a bit, so I’m going to go make some orange juice and see if I can find some champagne.
Mimosa’s for mom seems just about the right answer for today.
Says me.
S.
