This morning in our coffee house (yes, my company has a coffee house…we kinda rock…and need lots of caffeine!) there was a giant chocolate bunny in a box. No note on him, no email explaining him, just a giant yummy bunny begging to be eaten.

I mentioned to a couple coworkers that in order for anyone to start eating it we’d need to bust it apart. Little bunny pieces would get eaten much faster than the giant bunny all pretty in his box. One of those coworkers just sent me this photo.

Guess it’s time to Kill the Wabbit!

XO – T.