Whew.

I'm falling asleep as I write this, so let's hope I make it to the end.

Donny and I spent a full day looking at/researching apartments. This included 3-4 appointments at various places. I think we have it kind of narrowed down. There's only one place that we're completely sold on, like YES, we want to live there. The only problem is that it's a very small community, so it's completely possible that a unit won't even be open when we would need to move in. They're townhouses that like, legit families live in, so it's not like people are coming and going every year. There's probably only about 50 townhouses at the MOST, so... yeah. We'll see. We don't really have a back-up plan yet, so that's what we're working on now. PS... going apartment shopping with your boyfriend immediately makes you feel really, really old.

I came home tonight (to Westerville) to spend the night here before waking up in the morning to do Easter baskets (yes, I still get one, and they're AMAZING) and the Easter egg hunt (my 13 year old sister insisted we still continue this haha) and then heading to my grandparents for lunch. My family decorated the Easter eggs today (this is the first year I've missed doing it... booooo)... i got to look at them when I came home. My family is just... absurd. A sampling of the things written on the Easter eggs:

• "My name is Britney and I'm love-nest shopping."
• "Green." (the egg was green.)
• "AK-47" (This was one of like, 4 eggs my brother decorated with various gun names.)
• "Mark loves boys"
• "Mark sucks"
• "Mark really sucks"
  
• "The person who decorated this egg loves Nick"

There were also numerous puke-green eggs dyed by my dad. My dad also likes to draw pictures on his eggs... so we have an egg with goldfish, an egg with my cat, etc. We also have two eggs that say Ohio State, but none that say Miami because my mom refused to put Miami on an egg.

This is seriously my life.