I got out of bed half an hour ago, but it's already a bad day. One of my pet rabbits is very quiet and obviously not well. I'll probably have to take him to the vet today... I can make an appointment later, but now I need to concentrate on writing a third article about the same subject. Handed the first one in over a month ago. Was asked to write a second article for the blog instead of the magazine, so I did and I made sure to make it very different from the first one. Then the original was scrapped, because there wasn't enough room for it. Okay, fine, stuff like that happens. But yesterday, late in the evening, I was asked to write a new one to replace the first. It needs to be half a page instead of a full one now. Working on it now, but now making much progress. My stomach is doing backflips.