I had a lovely Easter Weekend. Coming off an insane work week, I did nothing other than eat brunch and catch up on TV. But that’s okay. I went to two brunches–one in Brooklyn and one in Queens. Both at apartments of lovely friends and both prepared in their kitchens. My friends have skills.
I also went to Grace Church in Union Square and that church, my friends, knows how to do a service. It was a long service, but it was a good one. Quelle treat. And then I watched Breakfast at Tiffany’s for a little Audrey, Paul Varjack and Henry Mancini comfort food. Oh, and I saw that cute yellow bug in the eighties on Saturday morning.