When I was growing up, Good Friday was all about waiting. Although it was never said out loud, it was a given that we should we should not expect to be allowed to ask friend over or go anywhere. As long as we lived in California, I would just go outside and play, but once we had to move to Sweden, boredom set in.
Until my grandfather died, Easter
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konstrundan got moved to today instead. But i have an idea; how about meeting up at Jackies tomorrow or monday? If you're up to it and can check with J....?
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