One more night- but Sunday nights are easy-peasy. It's Saturday nights that go on for ever... like the one that's (hopefully) coming to an end now. There're all sorts of supplements and magazines that we have to read as well. And half the shift usually spent Saturday morning drinking booze and taking pills too, so it goes muuuch slower...
Doubt anyone's still awake, but just to answer- these days I belong to the half of the shift that doesn't spend Saturday drinking and taking pills. A couple of years ago it was slightly different.
Just imagine that slowly dragging itself out from under a table, its useless legs trailing behind it, moaning and snapping its jaws hungrily as it approaches you.
But, bunnies are cute. Or has the tectonic plate of public opinion on the matter shifted while I was out of Barbelith? Honestly, I go away for one week and suddenly bunnies are scary.
Oh I get it. Sorry, was being dumb! Yeah I suppose, the crawly, loosened-entrails creature might be a bit scary. Like one of those horrible dreams, where my teeth start falling out.
