I hope to catch up with girlfriends, rescue the root-bound plants in my dismal garden, relocate them to better spots around the yard and give my elderly mouse catcher the attention he deserves. It'll be grand. Oh, and I get to sleep in! I can always catch up with the 5:50 a.m. editions of The Writer's Almanac another week.
Easter is my favorite "holiday." Not the pastel dresses on adorable little girls or nibbling the ears off chocolate bunnies, but the reason for the celebration. Good Friday is pretty rough, but Sunday morning is amazing.
Here's a story I wrote this year for Good Friday. I hope everyone has a wonderful Easter.