Saturday, March 26, 2005
My residence hall sponsored a little egg hunt program for some kids from community houses. Fewer kids appeared than volunteers, so I did little else besides play cards with one of the older ones. Some other people took the eggs (hundreds) to the field behind the building and spread them out over the entire length of it. Then the munchkins simply ran out and raced through the field, with the guy in the bunny suit running with them and pointing out individual eggs, as though surprised to find that particular one among the others in plain sight.
All the eggscitement left me too eggshausted to read or do homework. If I do not find Rachel to drive me somewhere to have my photographs developed, I shall nap.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 1:37 PM]