December 1st, 2008.
My 10th grade math teacher always used to say "Rabbit, Rabbit" for good luck on the first day of the month. Superstitious? Of course. I fell for it. But I really like it because it officially marks a beginning. Another month to give more, love more, try more.
A year seems like a long time, but break it down into 12 Rabbit, Rabbits, and its nothing.
Ok, I'm officially crazy, or I'm really tired. Probably both.
I hate it when I can't sleep.
So, if this brings us more luck...or just plain fun...Rabbit, Rabbit.
Your friend,
HGJ
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8 years ago
3 comments:
This is possibly my favorite post you've written. Sorry you couldn't sleep, but I'm glad for the result. I laughed out loud. What is it with rabbits? Around a campfire, when smoke would come your way, we'd always say "dead bunnies, dead bunnies, dead bunnies" 3x to get the smoke to drift away. Weird.
i love the novel you share!
sometimes just a paragraph... is like reading a whole book! because there is so much in the words..
loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeely
suz
I love it!! Only 8 rabbit rabbits to go... That's cake. In fact, I will make you a cake when it's all done just to show how fast it is!! Miss you!
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