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As a (somewhat) lapsed Catholic who still clings desperately to tradition because she will feel guilty if she doesn't, Easter means the end of lent, which this year means after 40 days of going without, I can now eat chocolate and drink carbonated beverages (diet Pepsi! How I've missed you, my love!). I'm not feeling like I'm going to be sick yet, but there is a giant chocolate bunny I bought yesterday (half off! Half! Sale-price chocolate!) that is giving me the eye and I might need to put him in his place and that will make me sick for suuuuure.

Happy easter to those who do the easter thing. To everyone else, dude! Half priced chocolate! Dude!