Betta 2.0
Another one of my bettas died. This one was also just over two-years-owned, so it probably was his time. He was alive yesterday morning, though, I noticed he wasn't eating. "Oh no," I thought, and by 3 a.m. when I went to bed, he was gone. This morning I flushed him down the toilet. :o( Normally I bury them in a box in the ground, but there just isn't any time these days... and stinky fish-rot water is not good.
Aw, bye bye, Fry.
Aw, bye bye, Fry.
2 comments:
Sorry to hear about the fishy. Poop. Teach me the ways of the Zen work ethic and I will owe you one, BIG TIME!!!
HA. Work ethic? It's more like doing what the slavemaster says so you don't get the whip, mang! Seriously... I'm f-in' exhausted and I don't know how to combat it because I never get enough sleep. Fehk.
But if you wanna call it Zen work ethic, I might be willing to teach you the secret... It's like this:
(a) Start working
(b) Don't stop working until there's only a possibility to get between 0 and 3 hours of sleep.
(c) Realize that you can't afford to sleep 3 hours.
(d) Keep working.
I'm TIRED.
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