In honor of Easter and Sally Forth, I have eaten the ears off of my dark chocolate easter bunny first. Was there such a thing as a dark chocolate easter bunny when we were kids?
I've had an egg-white omlette for breakfast, not necessarily because it's Easter, but because I was craving one.
And as if that weren't excitement enough, my mom sent some lovely yellow tulips and pink daisies, which I found on my doorstep yesterday. See? Even Wilhide's can leave things and not expect people to be home 24/7 to sign for packages.
I've noticed that there weren't any Jesus movies on TV this year, unless they were on cable stations. Only the Moses movies were on - the old Charleton Heston version, and the new version. Interesting. I like the Jeremy Sisto Jesus movie, even though it portrays Mary Magdalene as a prostitute, which she wasn't. There was a Mary that was a prostitute, but it wasn't Mary Magdalene. I wish at least one of these film versions would get it right, and why hasn't she had a film all to herself? (Is there one, and I've just not seen it?) Hopefully, everyone reading and seeing The DaVinci Code will finally correct things.
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