The journey into the unknown has begun. The lambs have been slaughtered; the Holy One of Blessing has broken us out of bondage with a mighty hand and an outstretched arm; we have marked our doors with blood; we have retold the tale of our redemption to show that we are ready to be free. The last of the brisket has been eaten and the seder plate is ready to be returned to the mothballs. Having endured seven days of matzoh, we are relieved to be able to enjoy pizza and beer (or your chametz of choice) once again.