The grey has reappeared in the last hour or so. As I was driving to work it was parting, separating in a lumpy, wadded balls of grim bleakness, while letting the brilliant, dreamy, springtime morning sun shine through. But alas, it seems the sun has lost.
To combat the grey I am wearing bright red shoes. I find it helps quite a bit.
I don't think a single intelligent sentence left my mouth last night. Sure I was exhausted, but it was more rabbit induced brain damage causing me to say things like, "Who's a bunny? You're a bunny!" and "No pizza for bunnies!" This a is a sure sign that the bunnikins need a much better home than I can provide for them.
April 1, 2008 at 10:15 am
Replace "bunny" with "baby" and you're living my life.
April 1, 2008 at 10:19 am
Ha! I think your's is a little more labor intensive than mine. I just have to cut up vegetables and clean the cage once a day.
April 1, 2008 at 1:42 pm
oh man, i just saw this craigslist ad and i can not stop laughing. i've got a fenced in yard, but you seem to be starting a petting zoo of your own, so i thought i'd give you first dibs:http://nashville.craigslist.org/zip/626539236.htmlby tomorrow, you could be saying "no pizza for pudding!"
April 1, 2008 at 2:01 pm
OMG! What is wrong with people!?!?! Hopefully Kassie won't see this.
April 1, 2008 at 2:07 pm
I saw this and thought of you: Bacon Flowchart
April 1, 2008 at 2:08 pm
HA! Yes, we have it printed at the house. "But I hate getting hot bacon grease on my junk even more…"