Well, it’s upon us again. Rabid Bunny Day 2013. This year, I was foiled in my attempts to convince the men-children that this whole bunny-bringing-you-candy-for-no-reason-at-all, was indeed yet another farce carried out by their parental units. Alas, along with that psychotic, blood thirsty, tooth thieving bitch (that I might add has NEVER left them any $$$) they remain believers. Along with a fat man in a red, velour suit that breaks into your house and watches you when you sleep…they continue to hold fast.
So, this means that for another 365 days, I shall plot and scheme. Hoping, that next year will be the year that I prevail. But for now, baskets are done and I am one sleepy bunny.