Haven't made two entries in one day in ages. But here you go.
I dropped by the Hay this afternoon, hoping that seeing the exhibit today would make it all a little less weird tomorrow. Some of the cases were still empty, but there was plenty enough to give me a nice bit of existential shock. And no, I don't think it'll make tomorrow any easier. Christopher Geissler walked with us back to the van, parked on Prospect Street by the Brown University "Quiet Green," because he wanted to see the damage to the van. People who see it are amazed that it still runs. I'm surprised the police haven't pulled us over.
TTFN,
Aunt Beast
2:11 p.m.