Tired. Haven’t posted much in recent weeks for several reasons. First and foremost, of course, is my ongoing status as a lazy bastard. Others include working on of other writing projects, dealing with assorted work and home issues, and most recently a looooong drive to deliver the bunnies to a new home. Of course, you don’t know anything about the bunnies, probably. Sweet, adorable, and just not suited to our lifestyles, the bunnies were an unexpected addition to our home. About this time last year, actually.
Recently, by which I mean yesterday, we were finally able to pass the bunnies on to someone who would give them the attention they deserved. It took a while, but we finally found someone who fit the bill, and so we found ourselves driving several hours to deliver them. And the huge pile of miscellany that went with them (food, litterboxes, toys, a 5′x5′x3 cage . . . ). Then we set it all up for them. Then we chatted for a while to be sure they were appropriate to the task. Then we drove home. All in one day. We got home about 3 AM.
And there was the Thursday night/Friday morning adventure with Bucky, aka “the little green feathered bastard who doesn’t know how goddamned good he has it.”
I’ll get these stories. I promise. I’m just a wee bit tired right now.
P.S. Did I mention I have gay fish?
