Holy Saturday

Okay, it's not actually Holy Saturday anymore (The Lord is risen! Allelulia!), but here's the Holy Saturday ficlet: Road to Emmaus. I'll post the Easter ficlet sometime later in the day, after I've gone to church and then out to breakfast with my father's side of the family, but hopefully before Easter dinner with my mother's side.

I did manage to watch Jesus Christ Superstar yesterday--alone, in my room as I cleaned. Then I watched the newer British version with my mom (and my brother was on the couch too, on my mom's laptop, so he was sort of watching), but we only got through about half of "Gethsemane" when we had to go eat dinner, and then we didn't have time to finish it afterwards. 

Easter Sunday

The ficlet: Eastertide.

Services today mostly just reminded me how socially awkward I am. Through a series of miscommunications I ended up ushering the left side of the congregation instead of the right, and I spent the entire time I was supposed to be helping old women down the steps dreading the inevitable moment when I would have make eye contact with a certain college sophomore. I didn't even try to speak when she said hi; I learned from the last time when I only managed to sort of squeak out her name.

Alleluia.