Easter Sundays for the most part are enjoyable but
forgettable. The ones that stand out are memorable usually for the wrong
reasons. This will be such a one due to pandemic occurring outside.
Even in normal times never do I get together with relatives
for holidays; most are dead and the ones who aren't live in other states. Plus
I have no husband or family so there's no taking any grandkids to see the
Easter Bunny or on egg hunts. I don't go Easter brunches in restaurants because
I can whip up an amazing and tasty one right here at home to be enjoyed in
serenity and peace. In other words, if I had more money my life would be
perfect.
And I never attend church because I don't believe in
formalized religion. I see God more as a cosmic consciousness.
My friend Marie phoned to inquire as to how I'm doing here
alone. I told her that life for me isn't that different from before. Except
that now I only come out of my lair to grocery shop.
Fortunately I bought all the items for my Easter dinner a
month ago. Despite being out of fresh fruit & vegetables I've vowed not to
grocery shop for at least another week or two. Shopping has become too
nightmarish and risky.
Nor do I own a protective mask. I can't get my hands on one!
April 2 I ordered some from Amazon. On April 8 I was informed that they would
be arriving May 26 --June 16. Good grief! The quarantine may be over by then;
but in the meantime I'll probably need to shop. Had they told me this upfront I
wouldn't have wasted my money! Now I'll be wearing my scarves bandit style.
Thankfully at the moment I'm well stocked and in no danger
of starving. I'm now into all the canned & frozen stuff. Recently I
discovered a big bag of shredded potatoes in the back of my garage freezer that
I'd forgotten about. I became as excited as if I'd stumbled upon a pirate's bag
of gems!
Inside my house I am happy despite what's occurring outside.
My Easter dinner was beautiful and felt special. I enjoyed a
chicken breast stuffed with veggies in orange sauce served over jasmine-coconut
rice with a side dish of chickpeas. For dessert I ate a colorful piece of
rainbow cake. Everything was washed down with coconut-flavored tea.
It was my last meal on the formal dining table under the
chandelier until Thanksgiving. Till then it's back to my kitchen table.
Hopefully in November the virus will be a memory.
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