I Rode My Bike To Work. On National Ride Your Bike To Work Day.

Remember when I said I was getting better about blogging? Yeah. My good buddy, Em, is staying with us for a few weeks, and I've lost all capacity to talk to humans in person and virtually, simultaneously. It's either one or the other, and the person who's actually in front of my face wins.

This is also in front of my face.

We took her to the vet last weekend, just for a baseline and for him to check out the newest addition to dawrighthouse. All is well with Roo! She's a healthy girl, and it's OK that she's big. We all just hope she's finished growing. Guess what kind of bunny she is? A Giant Lop! If ever a name was appropriate, it's that one.

Meanwhile, Em and I have been eating our way around dinner in between my work shifts. Sometimes I drink my calories instead of eating them.

We have some exciting events and hikes planned for the next few days, if we don't die of (1) diabetes, (2) heart disease, or (3) heat stroke.