Although not religious myself, I do so enjoy any holiday that involves the hide-and-seek of baskets filled with candy and fake grass. Especially when said baskets contain some Cadbury's Creme Eggs.

It has, however, been the worst Easter ever as BHjr and I are the only two at home and he's not the most scintillating of conversationalists. Plus I talked to Mother yesterday and she sounded really depressed and on the verge of tears. On top of it all, BH has disappeared; he's not picking up his cell or answering emails. I had some really gross cheesey fries for dinner and have been drinking an obscene number of cans of Diet Coke (even for me). It hasn't been the most nutritions of days. Mostly I'm bored and trying to work up the enthusiasm to watch the second season of Heroes. I've seen the first three or four episodes, but don't remember them well enough to move on ahead which means I have to rewatch them. *Sigh*

( Oh, but I do have some Torchwood thoughts... )