Happy Easter!

Good morning, T.

All I can smell is chocolate, and oddly enough, it is making me nauseous. It is still snowing here, and we are anxious for spring weather. Even rain would be preferable! I should get back to the loads of laundry, and I was supposed to have picked up wedding shower invites yesterday, and it totally escaped me. I now have three hours to come up with something comparable. Are you sick of my mantle yet?