Else what's a heaven for?

I know sometimes my journal is a little heavy on the detail that's not interesting to y'all, but on the other hand, it's the sheer volume of info I can look up when I have a question ("how far WAS that hike in VA last year?) that keeps me from deleting it, like when I have the thought, "If I deleted this journal, I'd never have contact with that idiot ever again." Bc really, life is too short to spend any cycles on that idiot. And there are a lot of them on the Intarwebs.

Seder last night was fun - marriage and children seem to have relaxed the hostess, so now she's charmingly snarky instead of bitterly snarky. And her twins are omg so cute, my sister and I discussed kidnapping the girl. We're going to have so many great conversations about Disney princesses next year :)

For those who care, my plans today changed - we're skipping the cemetary and thanks to the Pope, seder was probably relocated back to my parents' house. I suspect my mum wants to avoid the cemetary bc my dad's been morbid ever since he was in the hospital last winter and she'd rather not visit his parents and brother. She's got BIG plans for his milestone birthday - two weekends of festivities - which is why I might bail on some of the stuff I signed up for in June.