we are all about The Squeeze, rather than all about jesus

easter was just here. eggday coincided with The Squeeze's birthday (again), so we were all about him rather than all about jesus. also meant that i forgot to do the chocolate thing for his family, who we saw over the weekend. they gave us many chocolatey things, and i later discovered a great many teeny chocolatey eggs hidden all through our house. which made the whole thing even more chagrin-laden (i know that's not a real word-combo. ease up, hey?). i also forgot to send off my package of presents to the p's in tas, despite having bought the presents well ahead of time. and i still haven't posted it. i will post the package tomorrow. on dad's actual birthday day. goddamn slack me. oh well.