I’m listening to the “Guess Who” on my Zune. Great song – No Sugar Tonight. My Lent sacrifice was no sugar in my coffee, to remind me of the bitterness of Christ’s suffering. Interestingly, I’m not panting to start up again. That’s a good thing.
Yesterday we had James’ surprise birthday party. The biggest surprise was his birthday occurred a week and a half ago. It’s really hard not to be surprised when you have no clue it’s coming :).
It’s Easter. Reading the last Harry Potter again and really looking at how J. K. Rowling manages Harry’s resurrection is bas-ackwards from Easter. Harry is saved because the bad guy forceably took blood, so Harry is saved by his own blood stored in an evil vessel. Interesting.
Jesus’ body was broken and then he rose from the tomb. My traditional Easter lamb cake was an epic fail this year and it has been resurrected as a trifle. Steve is happy.