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So I’ve just spent the last twenty minutes trying to take good pictures of bunny rabbits. (Is there some other kind?) I ran out the battery on my camera, and I came away with… lots of blurry pictures. (Or would that be, fuzzy pictures?) Turns out I should’ve listened when my camera told me it wasn’t happy with the range and lighting, eh?

I went in for some re-shoots, and I’m about to go through and pick out all of the usable shots. If all goes well, you’ll get bunny pictures galore with the next update. Hang in there, folks! The bunnies are coming!

After delays and frustrations (and loading Wendi’s van), we proudly present… bunnies!

Don’t worry, bunny fans! More cute pictures will appear over the course of the Blogathon!

I would’ve had a longer, more interesting journal entry here. Really I would. I even said so last time, that there’d be a real journal entry “next time.”

Instead I was on the phone for most of half an hour with Lilith, and dammit if that doesn’t beat typing out an entry any old day. I love talking with her, even if it’s just on the phone and just so she can rant for a while. When that was done, just when I thought it was safe to sit at the keyboard, Mari called! Ah, my dear friends, it’s so good to hear your voices.

I’m thinking it’s almost dinnertime. What do you think?

Food: I should go make some.

Drink: I should go mix up some OJ.

Music: Cowboy Bebop.

Awake: Sure I am, you bet your sweet bippy.

Cam: Still active, I’m sure I still look like all goofy hell.

Bunnies: Back in their own little bunny domicile, safe and snug.

Kids: Playing on the computers in the other room.

Wendi: At her DJ gig, due back 11pm-ish.

Lain: Haven’t watched any more, but I probably will later this evening.

Blogathon: Coming up on the halfway mark. Yay!

I’m going to go put some food in the oven now. I just wanted to wait until I could get this entry out of the way.

By the way, Age of Mythology is a great time-waster. Absolutely fantastic, I say. Mind you, it doesn’t give me much to write about… so I guess that’s a bad thing. Maybe I should go back to watching Lain instead.

After dinner, though.