I don’t watch TV and I don’t listen to the radio, so I don’t know too much about Justin Bieber. I’ve never heard his music or seen one of his videos. Why does he get people so excited?
Anyway, someone sent me the photo I’ve posted here this morning. The sender called it “jailbait art.” (H-m-m-m …) I thought it was kind of sexy nonetheless, so I put it up. The boy does have nice hair and skin, doesn’t he?
So, it’s Easter Sunday. We slept in late, but my boyfriend finally dragged me out of bed so we could find our Easter baskets and investigate their contents. Mine was quite cool: Napa Valley red wine, smoked almonds, Reese’s eggs, a noodle for floating in the Gulf. My basket was actually a beach pail and shovel. Amazing! My boyfriend’s basket was mostly candy, but I gave him two packs of playing cards and a water pistol, too. (I already know I’m going to regret the water pistol.)
We’re preparing Easter dinner for ourselves and a relative. I’m making potato salad. My boyfriend’s making his signature green bean casserole with fresh green beans, and we’re baking a small ham. It’ll be a simple meal, but tasty. My potatoes are bubbling on the stove right now. Once the potato salad goes in the fridge, we’ll take a long walk on the beach.
Here on the island, it’s sunny and breezy outside. A perfect day for strolling the shore. I hope it’s nice where you are, too. Happy Easter.