Bunny has left on a jet plane and we won’t be seeing each other again until I return home. But while in flesh-and-blood she has left, she remains in spirit and in the form of a miniature stuffed pink rabbit. With that in mind, pictures of Bunny continue.

On another note, I have a free night in SF and I actually have no idea what to do. I may just spend it in, which seems a waste. Anybody know