It comes every year, but I never really have an opportunity to talk about it. Now, if you've been paying attention, you know I love RHCP. 90% of my "move to California!" pangs are solely because of this one band.
But everytime, around Easter, something else comes around. Something magical. Of which I only bought 4 of last time.
It's always the simplest things that bring the greatest amount of peace. Physics, Medicine, RHCP, and Cadbury Creme Eggs. There's something about the gooey innards. A few weeks ago, I was just minding my business when I saw the stand, and I froze.
Sweet. So, I say this now. These eggs forgive all.