Okay, so the rabbit pair behind the wall continues their behaviour. I've actually adjusted to it; after all, I am a human (subject open for debate) and therefore affected by the laws of Darwinism. Everyday evolution. And I can't really be angry at them; I mean, they're having sex, they're having orgasms, that's great, that's wonderful! And besides, the lover boy has turned out to be quite a house wife, cleaning our kitchen and our bathroom... Works for me.
Nothing special going on. Well, I am seriously considering in behaving contrary to how I usually behave. Tomorrow is the Valentine's Day (though I doubt whether anyone needed me to remind of that...), and I thought of hugging someone I've begun to regard as a surrogate mother. We'll see if I have the guts to do something so out of character, or do I have cold feet and return living my ice cold life. After all, I don't really hug other people if I can only avoid it.
