While the humans are napping-off the effects of too little sleep/multiple long liturgies/too many jellybeans, Sigyn and I have come up on campus to see what’s on display in one of the museums. Yes, it’s a weekend. Yes, it’s a holiday weekend. Yes, it’s a holiday weekend and the doors are locked until Tuesday, but when has a locked door ever slowed me down?
This is what we came to see–a whole exhibit of painted eggs.
No, Sigyn. I don’t think they’re real. I think they’re wooden. I like the one in shades of green, waaay back in the corner. Which one is your favorite?
Look all you like. When you’re ready, we can head back home. I’ve heard there might be strawberries and Blue Bell…