It all goes wrong today. Probably I was too contented by what I did yesterday and it destabilized my sense of continuation. It doesn't matter though, because look there's a bunny again. This time it is Lascaux, our honkingly happy cave bunny. It's all a bit blurry, maybe I left things a little late? The alien's obsidian eyes peer out from a budding flower. Black balances haunt the eyes of you, the Absolute Cute freak. Why are you doing that thing with your hand? What does it even mean? You want to anoint me? Oh, you're about to say something important? Okay baby, go right ahead...