I have to run a board meeting tonight, so I took of an hour early from work to grab a bit of a nap so I don’t fall asleep during the meeting.
I just woke up and had this horrible nightmare that someone came into the museum with all these ceramic squirrels, insisting we take them in as donations, and my boss agreed (which, sadly could actually happen). It was terrifying seeing them all lined up in my office. Even in a dream.
I think I’ve been spending too much time with the puppets.
Yeah, just a bit.
Wire squirrel garden art, suspect, but less disturbing then 30 ceramic statues in your office.