Egghunt delayed
Normally, on Easter every year, there's a link to a page and directions for an egg hunt.
However, there's just something very, very wrong about having an egg hunt when there's snow on the ground, real or virtual. Besides, it's too early for eggs anyhow. They don't grow in these conditions. Poor egg trees are all too cold for it.
So, I'm shoving the egg hunt as far into the future as I possibly can. I fear if I totally get rid of it, it won't come back, like the Elven Advent. And since I already feel like I'm working on borrowed fandom time here, tossing a tradition completely seems the wrong move to make. So... egg hunt is moved to May, where it will join Towel Day, because, it just seems appropriate, and also... slightly egotistic, yes, I admit, but, that's okay, kills three balrogs with one stone.
A really, really big stone, admittedly, yes, a large boulder moonlighting as a stone, but there it is.
And now I am going to...
...damn, no egg hunt, I just don't know what to do with myself...
Be afraid. I had het-Glorfindel thoughts today. It happens. Just not normally all this often.
Things that are mint are often colored green, but I think mint really tasks light pink, and green doesn't taste like mint. Thoughts?
Dreamweaver and I are becoming really good pals ever since I started calling it Irmo. Now it's working just beautifully.
However, there's just something very, very wrong about having an egg hunt when there's snow on the ground, real or virtual. Besides, it's too early for eggs anyhow. They don't grow in these conditions. Poor egg trees are all too cold for it.
So, I'm shoving the egg hunt as far into the future as I possibly can. I fear if I totally get rid of it, it won't come back, like the Elven Advent. And since I already feel like I'm working on borrowed fandom time here, tossing a tradition completely seems the wrong move to make. So... egg hunt is moved to May, where it will join Towel Day, because, it just seems appropriate, and also... slightly egotistic, yes, I admit, but, that's okay, kills three balrogs with one stone.
A really, really big stone, admittedly, yes, a large boulder moonlighting as a stone, but there it is.
And now I am going to...
...damn, no egg hunt, I just don't know what to do with myself...
Be afraid. I had het-Glorfindel thoughts today. It happens. Just not normally all this often.
Things that are mint are often colored green, but I think mint really tasks light pink, and green doesn't taste like mint. Thoughts?
Dreamweaver and I are becoming really good pals ever since I started calling it Irmo. Now it's working just beautifully.