Current mood:

determined

Egging Things On
Tonight is indeed the night. I was a bit coy with an explanation of my new means of contact. I suppose it can't hurt to say it now. I helped snitch a few of the missing plastic egg shipment. I wasn't the only one mind you, nor would I say I was the mastermind, but it was only one shipment and this year was already overabundant with eggs. Justifications aside, I plan to use the egg to send a message to my dearheart bunny. Of course I'm not the only one sending messages, since I'm not the only with eggs. Hmm, suddenly I'm bit worried about wether or not my love will get the message. What's a cottontail to do? I'll trust in that my hopper love will get the message. Just to be sure I'll put out a bunch of them. Yes, that plan sounds great!

While I could go on about the bun who has captured my heart, which is kinda what this is all about I guess, I think it'd be interesting to note the troubles at work. There's a whole lot of arguments going on about DEBA's, well, strict rules on our socialization, not just during work but outside of it! There's a unionization movement going right now, though DEBA is cracking down pretty hard on folks if they catch them. They even set up a blog to track pro-union movements! I do think these reactions are a bit extreme. The union rabbits seem like decent bunnies, if perhaps a bit overly political perhaps. Then again, the DEBA rules are against the very idea of my love, which doesn't help anything at all. It gets my fur in a bunch just trying to figure all these things out. Though I suppose I have an easier time than one of my compatriots, who's, well, transitioning it seems. I hope that goes well for that cottontail, already one mean post from DEBA has come up! Well I've chatted up enough cyberspace for now. I'm going to go check on a friend, make sure that hopper hasn't shaved his fur or cut his ears off or some other oddity in his current funk.