I feel like hell. I should be sleeping. But what am I doing? Posting from my Kindle, which takes roughly nineteen light-years to do.
After such a serious post earlier, all I can think of now is this: I really, really want one of those big, floppy, soft, squishy, lovable stuffed bunnies to sleep with. It stands to reason, after all, since I am a bunny and Easter is my favorite holiday.
Maybe I or someone can find me one on sale after Easter.
Ok, now that I have expressed my random desire for a large stuffed rabbit, I'm going to bed now.
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