Arrival (Of Academia)

Today was rather dull at the funeral home, there wasn't much to talk about. A lot of times we are like the DMV -- Nothing but paperwork and calling people and waiting on OTHER people to call back all while begging doctors to sign death certificates.
After a run to the local crematory to pick up cremains, I came to work to see these were dropped off for me by UPS. 

It may not look it, but those are dense tomes with intimate details and even more intimate pictures of varying dead people. Upon flipping open one of these, I was greeted with the photo of a bloated corpse with significant edema. Joy! I really hope my teachers can do justice to the subject matter when schools open Eventually.

Alex is looking through the embalming textbook right now and groaning at the hi-def photos.

In other news, Alex has never made Easter Eggs before and I'm going to force him to revel in the time honored tradition of dropping shells in vinegar for a prop that will last barely til Easter day. I'll take pictures of what monstrosities we create.