maybe we don't want to be found

I love Easter.

It's one of the best times of year; there are daffodils everywhere which really does make me smile; no-one expects it to be hot, so when the sun pops out we go mad and wear dresses and lie in fields (well that is what I do anyway); and there is chocolate everywhere. I have a guilty creme egg love, and it has been more than fulfilled.

I'm just easing into 'studying' but refuse to give up spending hours looking at blogs on this thing, it's just too much fun.

I'm going away for the weekend (eek) so I will have a load to love when I get back, horraaah. :)

Oh and another amazing thing about Easter: my birthday.