Tomorrow is Easter and, as a non-practicing Catholic, it means little to me. My boyfriend is working, my sister is working, I have no clue what my mother has planned – I think my dad and I will just battle the crowds and go to a restaurant. We’ll probably end up grabbing Chinese food – Why the hell not. I hate ham anyway. The only thing about tomorrow that I am looking forward to is the return of “The Sopranos”. I’ve patiently waited for what feels like an ETERNITY. Good things come to those who wait… right?