That Time Of Year Again.

I tend to schedule my yearly physicals before the spring season, so all of my lab tests are out of the way. Once I "piss clean" and trick my doctor into thinking I'm reasonably healthy, I am free to become fondant than woman for a few months, starting in early to mid April.

The egg above tastes faintly of rum. I found said egg at the farmer's market. The package is entirely in German, and covered in cartoon daffodils. Spring is a divine time of year.

~sarah p.