Good Friday = Find a hookah bar to hole up in
Saturday = Go to the stores you wanted to go to yesterday
Easter Sunday = Go to church dressed as Pontious Pilate; terrorize worshippers
Easter Monday = who cares, back to work
So my mum is very RC, not bible thumping, but devout. On her FB (she's still learning, I signed her up in the fall as they are moving this spring back to Nova Scotia, away from all 4 of the kids and their families to be back where she grew up)
Mum: Happy Easter every one.
ME: Is it zombie Jesus time yet? /me looks for the lightning bolt that's going to smite me.
I didn't realize it was Easter until I was told how lucky I was to be getting out by the holiday AND that the store I work at is closed as well.
What the hell do I do all day now?!
CS, brrrro!
I hope she still lets me eat turkey tonight...Wow. Your mom is gonna shit a golden brick and make you eat it. My grandma is ultra RC, and I may be all jokes with you guys, but I would definitely not call it Dead Jesus day around her.
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I hope she still lets me eat turkey tonight...