I’m in New York City right now. I gotta tell you, I’m about museumed out. Here is the thing with me and museums… well, let me just give you an impression of me in a musuem:

“oh, ok, painting, painting, very interesting, uh-oh, ok, another painting, look it’s jesus… again, painting, ok, nice, sure whatever, Oh! That’s very nice! I like that a lot! Ok, painting, painting, painting, very nice, ok, whatever.”

The “Oh! That’s very nice” moments are few and far between, and become even more infrequent the more I am in a museum. Even tho, I have to say, I did enjoy them. I kinda think that, maybe, the museum of natural history might be a bit more interesting because it’s sciencey and such.

My mom’s the same way, luckily. We decided the next museum we aren’t even going to go in, but just go straight to the museum store. hee!

Anyway, I just got back from a night tour, and I’m freezing and I think I’d like to crawl under the covers. So we’ll talk soon, ok?