Chris and I went to his grandparents' house for Easter yesterday, which was nice and involved lots of tasty food, playing pool with Chris and his brother, who far outstrips either of us in ability, and watching movies on TV. It also involved an "Easter Egg Hunt" that consisted of the three of us (Chris and his brother, and me too, which surprised me) being handed two eggs apiece, with $5 in each egg from their grandparents. I wasn't quite sure what to make of that. On one hand, hey, ten bucks is ten bucks, but it's not like I'm their grandkid... and I'm not related-by-marriage _yet_. And part of me was vaguely insulted for some reason. I'm their grandson's fiancee--that implies, y'know, _adulthood_. Having ten dollars in cash thrown at me as a holiday present doesn't seem very...adult. I guess. It was kind of awkward, at any rate.

In other news, Chris kept his promise to investigate late application to TTU, so I guess I should keep mine, and go down to the Academic Advising and Career Center and find out how I'll keep myself in classes, food, and an apartment if I do end up here next year.