I like eggs. No, I don't mean the kind that make omelets, although I am a fan of those too. I mean the plastic vessels of goodness that show up in stores this time of year. Last year about this time the Valentine's Bunny went a little nuts while Greg was out of town. This year it's more about the Mouse.
We leave for Disney in one week. Yes, I know we just went in September but it's Greg's favorite place in the entire world so I accept the fact that if he's breathing, he wants to go. Sure. Let's go. Last time I started a countdown calendar. This time we're counting down my days until unemployment, so that would be redundant. Last week while Greg was bowling I got the bright idea to get the WDW Trivia book that my mom bought Greg at Christmas and find some interesting questions. I found quite a few and typed them up, not entirely sure what I was going to do with them...
Tonight it hit me. EGGS. I knew Greg had saved the big bag of eggs from last year, so I thought I'd use those. Except I couldn't find them. I knew I couldn't very well go ask Greg what he'd done with them, because he gets suspicious every time I even think about a plastic egg. I was about to get frustrated, thinking I was going to have to make a run to Walmart, when I stumbled over a spare bag of eggs I bought last year just in case I needed more during the year. Awesome.
I cut out each question in strips and stuffed them inside the eggs.
I'm only putting out one or two each day, so they'll last all week. I even thought to code each question with the corresponding question number from the book, just in case I need to look up the answer. The bunny strikes again!