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The rabbits are hopping.  All good.  I may put Hazel in with another buck, later tonight, or early ("early", as when I wake up) tomorrow.  I want her hopper as full as possible.  I have doubts about how many will make it, even if she does deliver.  So...  And I don't mind having two baby daddies for her.  Especially with two simps on standby, potentially.

The main fellow, who is going at it and well, I had thought to cull.  He isn't the biggest.  He isn't this, or that.  Sort of an ugly guy.  A bit... too much... like me?  Maybe.  A beater, who could, and did.  Anyway.  I still haven't named him.  Was thinking Jumping Jack Flash, but really no longer approved of that group, if I ever did save when I was decidedly not Christian, or anything but?  Still, the... name does fit, and suit him.  And, well, critters don't live in a moral world.  A simple one.  And, so, yes, Jumping Jack would work, Flash as well, if you must.  I am... proud of the lad.  He came from behind and rode his way to glory.  *grins*

It's a strange world out there.  Not at all cold, if not warm.  And with winds and breezes and gusts confuse things.  But the air is fresh, clean, slightly crisp.  I had to use my vacuum cleaner on one side, and steam cleaning vacuum on the other, or the door would slam open, then shut, or bang on whatever I attempted to do on just one side.  It is wonderful, to be getting fresh air in.  I am hoping to get to vacuuming and such, before long.  Clean up areas.  Maybe completely empty a room at a time, to vacuum then steam vac.  But... I don't know.  So tired, a bit broken.  Medicine?  Weather?  Gaming?  A bit of each, perhaps.  I'll... keep trying, hoping, praying.

With what is done, done, I'll take a break, then hit dishes when possible, and a shower after.  See about laundry and more dishes after that.  Oh, but breakfast still needs to be started.  The water is hot, I just need to steep chia and else for a bit.  That is all ready, too.  Just... need to pour and wait.  Later.