Busy doesn’t even begin to describe what the past few weeks have been like. I’m going to make some token effort to catch this bad dog up, but we’ll see how that goes. I’m going to try to do it in little chunks in case the internet tries to eat it, like it usually does. It hasn’t had a chance to eat any of my posts lately, so it’s probably hungry. While I’m typing the first post, entertain yourself.

“Taxidermy. You can’t just fall into taxidermy. People, they got to want to, I want to be a taxidermist! I want to fill animals with sand! I want to get more sand into an animal than anyone has ever got. I want to get the whole of the Gobi desert into a rat. Bee keepers. Beeeeee keepers. You got to want to be a bee keeper. I want to keep bees. I want to keep ’em! So they don’t get away. I want them on elastic so when they get pollen they come back here! My father was a bee keeper before me, his father was a bee keeper before him. I want to walk in their footsteps. And their footsteps were like this…BAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAH! I’M COVERED IN BEES!”
-Eddie Izzard

That was just to get you in the mood for this link:
I’m covered in bees!!!