Well, I tried posting some pictures last evening, but my computer seems to have a mind of its own. It's almost like living with a poltergeist in residence, only in high-tech not-so-state-of-the-art format. (I can just hear the grinding and chugging of gears and modem squelching out - in ominous 'puter-speake, of course - "Don't doooo itttt....don't DOOOOO ITTTTT!!".) Then lights flash and flutter and great moans spew forth, and I finally give up and go to bed. And then, of course, it comes back to life the moment I am drifting off into netherland, with nightmares of evil little bits and bytes dancing through my head.
Anyway...jewelwillow, thank you for the compliment! So sorry to hear that you've been having a bad time this year as well. I think a great many of us are in the same boat...or at least on various levels of the same boat, wondering what cruise we signed up for this time around; and more importantly, where is the nearest port with a beach and masseusse? :biggrin2: This week I went into work and four of us - who do the same job - were called into an emergency meeting with our director, who promptly told us that our particular positions are going to be farmed out to a company in China. So...my job will definitely 'be no more' at some point in the future. However, they are also looking at creating new positions (long story, a lot of shuffling ideas being tossed about) for the new spinoff company, so we were told we'd have something to apply for, at least. Funny thing is, I didn't even realize how hard the news hit me until a couple of days later, I guess because so far we'd all been told that they were attempting to keep almost all of the present positions. I'd totally forgotten about the staff meeting the director was holding that same afternoon and I missed it - yet three separate people claimed they saw me there! I am positive I didn't go though, as I was working in my cubicle all day. But what's even weirder is this: One of the guys I work with sent me an email that same morning, asking how I was and if I wanted to go for a walk later and talk. I responded to his email and said, 'Sure, let's go out'...and then the next day realized he had never got back to me. HOWEVER....when I told my sister (who works at the company too) about this, she said, "But...I saw you and Olivier outside walking around the building and chatting". She swears up and down that he and I went out, and yet I have absolutely NO RECALL of it whatsoever. None! Now that's scary. My sister thinks I was in shock. I dunno...when Olivier returns from his holiday I'll have to confirm with him. I do know that there are entire chunks of my childhood that I've blocked from my memory due to very bad experiences, but this is the first time I have absolutely no recall of a current event. Weird.
Anyway, back to bunnies and pics. These ones are mostly of Yofi, of course (camera hog that he be), and I'll have to upload quickly as I'm supposed to be cleaning my house right now - which is in desperate disrepair...I tend to neglect everything when I'm stressed, and oddly (
), housework is the first to be sacrificed.
First, I have to share this...I was searching for something in a drawer the other day and came across an old Rabbits magazine. At first I just set it aside, but then I looked more closely at it. And it struck me as so funny....the date on the mag is 2006, but look at the picture in the upper right-hand corner:
Remind you of anyone? LOL...If I didn't know any better, I'd say that the Yofster had been planting a seed in my brain to get him, even before he was born!
"Did I hear a
COW?!?!" (see previous blog entry for explanation
)
T"No beasties shall enter these premises except for us-eth"
Giving Gene Simmons a run for his tongue (I'm sure Yof heard that KISS was in town this week)
"SO.....not to be demanding but....WHERE'S DINNER???"
"HEY...not the ear! NOT the EAR!!!!"
Prelude to this pic...The Dog's bag of food had been sitting in that corner, at least until one curious (ravenous) rabbit decided to chew a hole the size of a baseball in its side. This meant cleaning up dog food ball after dog food ball after dog food ball, which had rolled and skittled under any nook and cranny within the bag's radius....but apparently I didn't quite get every single morsel:
This one was taken some time ago. I had camera in hand and was sitting on the floor, waiting to take shots of rabbits in action, when suddenly a Yofi-head appeared out of nowhere, erupting from between my legs much like the dreaded chest-bursting scene in 'Alien':
Anna: 'Why does HE get all of the attention?'
"FUD? Still waiting...."
Chillin'. It's hard werk after seeking out dog fud balls, after all. (First one was mid-flop)
A profile in kittyness:
Mug shot (keep this one in mind if ever I hafta identify him at the police station)
Now, this one has me baffled. The Boy was actually IN THE HOUSE when I found him running around looking like this. How does he do it?? :?
Oh yes, and just in case I ever forget where I put it....