So, today we all dress up as witches in Sweden and ride on our brooms to Blåkulla. Old tradition. We dress our kids up as witches too and they go from house to house and ask for candy. Yep 😀
Don’t believe me? https://sv.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sk%C3%A4rtorsdagen (run it through a translator) 😛
I won’t do either this easter. I’m already a witch, and I am pretty busy being sad that it was the last day my most epically awesome boss worked. Four months of Good Boss is what I have experienced in my life, and I doubt there will be any more.
Working late, then going home to my sweetie.