Eggs and Rabbits and Chicks and Chocolate

It's what Jeebus would have wanted as a festival of remembrance of his death. 

Tonight Matthew I'll be Lady Gaga.....

Discovery Channel seems more interested in what happened between the resurrection and ascension, or as they put it "WHAT WAS HE UP TO???" as though he was camel jacking disciples or setting fire to bushes randomly in wanton acts of vandalism, or conversely did a runner like Lord Lucan.


For someone not overly keen on chocolate, Easter always seemed like either a colossal waste of time, or an excuse for self induced sugar comas. Now (older and wiser), it feels like the start of Spring, even though it is blinking freezing outside. Another batch of chilli sauce will warm the cockles this weekend (or scar me for life...Husband has requested that I do the deed when he is out of the house - chicken....)


Which leads me back to me first point - why chicks and rabbits and eggs? New life, spring and the eternity and perfection of existence? OR the worlds greatest meat flavoured omelette? Water and wine my arse.....