I go to church on Christmas and Easter. Afterwards it's like an obstacle course to get out alive without getting sucked into conversations with old classmates and teachers.

This is springtime. I spent the morning with my dogs and horses. The window are open and birds are actually singing. My family is arguing in the kitchen as we cook Easter Brunch and make appetizers for our family dinner at Aunt Rita's. The Orioles game is on the TV.

This is home.

And I don't want to spend too much time on the computer when I could be enjoying my family and the sunshine and the candy.

Happy Easter!