Decision made.

By way of flipping a coin, the decision to go to the Catholic church I tend to go to has been made.

It'll probably be my last mass there, because I do want to check out the Anglican church up the street, and maybe give the Presbyterian one another try, but I think that being at mass tomorrow will be an appropriate goodbye for the three years or so I've spent going there (off and on, obviously).

If I want to go, though, bedtime is NOW. I have to catch the 8:45am bus for the 9:30am mass, because I need to be home earlier than the 11am mass will allow me to be. (Brunch with family and such.)

Now, will I actually wake up at 7:45am and be out the door by 8:15am? This is the ultimate question. And I guess y'all will find out in five hours or so.

Woo.

Went to mass. The early mass. As in, the 9:30am mass.

It was different -- different pastor, different vibe, but it was okay.

I got about four hours of sleep.

I'm still tired, but I'm about to go to brunch at the parents'. Then a nap. Then Hattrick watching with my brother, and then hockey watching with my brother.

Happy Easter to all and good luck to the Habs tonight. :)