I like many things in life. Zumba. Music. Toppings.
Seeing people’s insides on the outside of them is not one of those things.
Which is why I married a man working on becoming a surgeon.
I find it as ironic as you do, believe me.
A few days ago, the husband and I took Sunny Seeds to Body Worlds.
It really wasn’t bad at all. (I’ve actually been before.)
Maybe it’s just live people’s insides (and the fake insides they use on crime dramas).
But for the safety of your stomachs, dear readers, I have intentionally blurred this photo. (I do blog about food, remember?)
There, that’s what it looked like.
What, you want to see more?
There he is in all his soccer-ball-wired-to-his-foot glory.
All and all, it was a fun day.
SunnySeedHusband was like a kid in a candy store.
And we even got to sign the guestbook.
Ever been to Body Worlds? Yea or nay on people’s insides?