Happy Belated Easter!

Hope you had a great one with chocolate for breakfast and confused fertility symbols (rabbits. don't. lay. eggs). The Boy and I had a lovely seder with his family, which wrapped up with a raspberry mousse cake we brought. To be honest, we were pretty damn pleased with ourselves about it. Nigh on insufferable, but the delicousness of the cake saved us.

This bunny might lay a chocolate egg. If chocolate egg means rabbit shit

Before the seder, we helped my mom move which was less than lovely given that it snowed. That's right, ladies and gentleman, snowed. As in, white flakes falling to the ground while we lugged furniture all day and slowly got soaked. But all's well that ends well and the move ended well. Mom was happy in her new home, The Boy was happy in a warm bed and I was happy in my hot bath.

Also we all had bourbon and that helps like hell.

After getting home, my life suddenly turned into a Freaks and Geeks episode. Seriously. Plaid pajama pants, pigtails and pink Doc Marten boots on a scooter making a late night fast food run.

And now it's back to the grindstone with loads of emails and photo shoots and trapezing. Yup, trapezing. How awesome is that?