April 19:
So now I'm sort of cheating. Because when we're writing, there's just nothing to take pictures of. My computer screen? Fast food bags?.... Yeah, you get the idea. So some of this week's photos aren't quite synced up with their dates. Oh well.... Here's Sabrina, happy after her successful choral competition, and about to head to Disneyland for the rest of the day. What's not to smile about?

April 20:
For 4/20, I could have taken a picture of the panel discussion I attended at school on the problems of teenage drinking and drugs. ("They're holding that on 4/20?!" many were heard to exclaim.) But this was not just any 4/20. This was 4/20/2011.... the day that SkyNet becomes self-aware and launches its attack against humanity. So we were very reassured to find ourselves driving alongside a truck of liquid nitrogen. Best to be prepared, I always say.

April 21:
One of the nice things about finishing a script is that feeling of freedom. You can do things you normally wouldn't take the time for. And because you're about to be paid, you can afford them. Like going out to a decadent breakfast. Perhaps a decadent breakfast of cinnamon French toast with sautéed bananas, candied pecans, and ooey-gooey cinnamon sauce.

April 22:
Another thing you can do when you've finished a script is say to your daughter, "Hey, would you like to go buy an Easter dress?"

April 23:
I'm not sure where the kids' cute little Easter baskets are. You know, the little green wicker ones with the stuffed lambs peeking over the edge. Oh well. Lee was in charge of buying Easter candy this year, and he never would have fit everything he bought into those tiny baskets. I have a friend who, to her credit, puts books in her kids' Easter baskets. For us, it's all Sees and Cadbury.

April 24:
Our church started celebrating Easter at the Hollywood Bowl a few years back, when we were under construction.... And now we're the only Easter service there (the sunrise service having sputtered out a couple of years ago due to lack of funding). I absolutely love it. I love it that there's no pressure to get dressed up -- I wore jeans this year. There are still people in some amazing outfits with the huge hats, and that's fine, too. I love getting there early to get a box seat, and sitting there eating bagels and lox as the morning starts to warm up. I love seeing dozens and dozens of people I know on a festive occasion, and seeing them in a location where I would normally not expect to see a single person I know.... I just love the whole thing.

I'll be squeezing in a few more Easter pics this week!




















