This Space for Rent

WARNING: Children At Work

This morning, while we were (slowly, and achingly) getting ready to go out to do errands, the bears were doing a project that involved taping some silverware from the kitchen. At least thats what they said they were doing; we didn't pay much attention, because we were too busy trying to kickstart our central nervous systems, then get ourselves dressed, fed, and out the door.

Tonight, after after putting the tiny sick hyperactive tasmanian devils to bed, we went downstairs to clean up so we wouldn't be faced with a horrible disaster area when we woke up tomorrow morning. We picked up a bushel-basket of loose silverware from the floor (some taped, some not), then looked at the meaningless room fireplace and saw...

Tate Modern, here we come!