I don’t celebrate Easter but I feel obligated to join them for lunch. This year it’s brunch. It’s always away out in the country. Last time I went I got a nail in my tire. But it’s ok. I do like my relatives for the most part. The ones that follow rump don’t come so there’s no tension that way. I’m just not comfortable with so many packed into the house. So I will be gone on Sunday but not really celebrating anything.