Every year during Easter weekend, I can't help but feel a little bit bad for the Saturday. Sitting in between Good Friday and Easter Sunday, it is a nameless day that just seems to get in the way. Except that is normally a day where the stores are open between two days, at least in Bermuda, where they normally aren't. Except that due to my surname, I'm not allowed to buy groceries today. That isn't a big deal in this case as we have sufficient food, but it just emphasizes the in between-ness of the day I think.

I managed to get on top of my step fairly early today, at around 1pm, so I feel like there might be some serious laziness in my future for this evening.

Today, I am grateful for:

• Not running errands
• My kids
• Long weekends