The bunny was out of its cage all night. I feel sorry for the poor guy and let him run free whenever I can, knowing that it will be a struggle to get him back in his cage again. Knowing that M. will be frustrated with it. Knowing that the bunny will harrass the cat. Knowing that M. will eventually say something like “He has to go to the farm.” Wtf? Are you kidding me? He went into his cage just fine this morning. It’s not like we’ll give the baby away the moment he or she does something that doesn’t please us. I’m just sorry for the cat, but she knows she can get on the bed with us where the bunny doesn’t come for some peace and quiet.

All is quiet on the knitting front. I haven’t picked up the needles in days. I have two completed socks, though they do not form a pair and I’m half way done with yet another sock that doesn’t match. In the meantime I’m still awaiting my order of Noro Sock Yarn and yesterday I ordered the Knitter’s Almanac which has the cutest baby stuff in it. If all goes well I’ll be about to become a mom in half a year. It’s madness to think about it. Last night I only had to get out once to pee, which to me is a real breakthrough!