taennyn: a girl sitting in front of a field of fallen leaves (yarn)
And the alarm goes off at six. Fukkit. *brews tea* I'll sleep this afternoon.

And you two are hardly helping. I mean, really. *hold up a smallish basket of bunny fragments* Didn't you used to kill these things?

Ugh. More time to finish the stupid bio writeup, I suppose. And with luck duck the rabbits She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named (and thus Summoned) is flinging at me again.
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