Gotta get the rabbit
Caught up with another friend over a glass of champagne and some tasty tapas and we revisited a conversation we had had in depth a few years ago as we were on a road trip together. Nothing has changed. I told her about a comment T made the other day where she was referring to a friend’s husband and said, “They have problems because he works all the time.” Gadzooks.
I likened my friend and me to racehorses who come out the gate and have to get the rabbit. That we have blinders on for everything and just gotta get the rabbit. Whereas our partners tend to be a bit more dreamy about their day’s plan.
You tell yourself you are going to change. You tell yourself you should change. But at the end of the day there is something about the rabbit that you can’t tear yourself away from. Must have rabbit.