I will be the first to admit that I am a little high-strung. I may suffer from some level of undiagnosed anxiety; I'm not entirely certain as to where my stresses originate. But with that in mind, I also choose to not let my nerves drag me down and consume my consciousness. I have found ways to cope, and to build myself a stronger, better bunny. My mother has been teaching me the ancient arts of yoga and meditation, and I tell you, it has done me wonders. The photo here is my variation of the classic "downward dog" (it might not be of perfect form, but I do what I can (I have stubby arms)). Embrace the light, my friends, and become enlightened. Namaste.