Good Friday.
Inadvertently made a delicious Good Friday din-dins that made me very proud: a salmon and rice pastry bake thing with a scalloped-potato dish on the side. Never again, mind you. It took 2 hours to prepare and a further hour to cook. I'm not cut out for that. Was too tired to attend to the carrots we were going to have for vegies and T seemed vehemently anti-carrot, for some reason, so enh. I dropped the ball. Oh, well. No great plans for Easter. Just trying not to tuck into my Red Tulip bunny in the fridge until Sunday. And painting seven more garden signs for a plant collectors' fair I keep meaning to tell skankysmurf about. And hopefully gardening a bit.