gorey times

Rita and I escaped our laptops on Saturday and went to an Edward Gorey exhibit. It was neat, in a creepy, the dude had a macabre sense of humor, wow, he really had a fur coat, kind of way. I like his work, but I have to confess: after wandering through the exhibit, I wanted to hug a stuffed animal.

Thankfully, I'd brought Blaise, so I sat outside the exhibit with him, scribbling notes (I tend to bring Blaise with me when i travel. Never know when I might see something cool I can take his picture