Since we're talking about museums I will poast a brag and mention that I spent an entire afternoon in the
Uffizi and it was awesome and I was happy and I want to be a Medici when I grow up.
I will also poast a beat and talk about the time I went to the
Royal Museums of Fine Art in Brussels, and the Magritte wing was CLOSED, which pissed me off, and the modern wing was housed in this sort of grim, multi-story basement atrium thing that was the most bleak and depressing gallery space I've ever been in.