Journey to center of the earth

I am knitting Easter Eggs. To felt. How boring is that. But they are turning into the most interesting little egg shapes that I'm quite proud of. I have two chunky yarn eggs, one worsted and one dk. I look at them and say to self, "Dear God? What on earth are you doing?" The cool factor? None. The Martha Stewart factor? High. The feeling that I'm accomplishing something while doing absolutely nothing of note? Very high. Cute little eggies.