In the week leading into the Easter break at work, I try to make a point of wearing rabbit ears around the office. Last couple of Easters at ANU had timing problems (Like that weird early March one last year) so I ended up skipping the ears.
They’re back this year.
What I love about my job, and my boss, is that they’re cheerfully accepting that the senior lecturer in marketing (usually clad in all black) is wandering around with black rabbit ears on his head – up to and including in class.
It’s a good work place that can tolerate a fair dose of complete madness now and then.
