Today is Monday, and I've already been asked at least a half-dozen times what I "got" for Easter.
Is that what Easter's come to? Another day for getting gifts? I thought Easter was supposed to be one of the most meaningful days of the year for those who believe in it. But if it's just come to be another commercialized holiday, I don't really feel like I'm missing out on anything. Bring on Passover.
I'm wearing tights today. Not leggings, but actual, convertible, black ballet tights that I pulled out of my dance bag this morning from amongst the leotards and shoes. The feeling's comforting, like an old friend, as creepy as that sounds. So yeah, spring break is good.
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