I celebrate Easter as a holiday to eat lots, since I'm not Christian any more, but I can't talk about that or my sister will get pissed. I shouldn't care about that, but there you go. Anyway, we drove to the Cape today, only an hour and twenty minutes - a fine time. We gave presents to the Nieces Three: the fourth Fablehaven book and the fourth City of Ember book for Jenny, four American Girls Cooking Studio books (Kit, Samantha, Molly, and Felicity) for them to share, and the six issues of Supergirl: Cosmic Adventures in the 8th Grade (Abby started reading them right away!). Abby had been sick, so Jenny, the darling, volunteered to stay with her, and then Kelly decided that she wanted to stay home too, so we got them some food, which took two tries - the Chinese place gave us fossilized chicken nuggets, so they had to replace them - and then we grownups went out to brunch at
Wimpy's and ate lots (Seafood Newburg and Eggs Benedict with corned beef hash!!!) and had a great time. After brunch we went for a ride to look at flowers and the Kennedy compound, which I'd never seen, and then back to Pam and Chuck's. Jenny played her saxophone for us, we had an egg hunt (Greg hid the eggs and was once again the Easter Bunny! *g*), I showed Abby and Kelly that Smoothie Moves went more levels than they thought, and Jenny told her how school was going and showed us her fabulous grades. All my nieces are brilliant, of course. (I'm biased. I get that. But they ARE. *g*)
We visited a while more, then got going around 7, taking the back roads to the Sagamore Bridge. It took us an hour and a half to get over the Bridge (usually it's fifteen minutes or less!), and then there was an accident before the Mass Ave exit in Boston which slowed us down too, so the whole drive took us three hours and ten minutes.
We watched the end of the Red Sox opener with good white wine and Brie and Mousse Truffee and water crackers and a wonderful salad Greg put together, and now it's time for bed.
Oh, and Pam gave me the check for my share of Mom's estate Monday. That hit me really, really hard, but I'm better now, and the check's in Greg's credit union, so all's well, or if not, it'll be rotten later. Spiral of healing. I'm good with that. I'll work with that.