Another fish tank cleaning day - only to find a very, very dead fish at the bottom. Don't know if it's Unagi or Wasabi since they look exactly alike. I think he's been there for a few days - whoops. I'm so much better with furry pets.
Went through the boxes I shipped home from Boston that I still haven't emptied, looking for a particular book to lend to a friend - He's Just Not That Into You. Not that I'm into self-help books at all, but it's a funny one my BFF bought me awhile back. It's actually the abridged version, subtitled 'Your daily wake-up call." There's a witty one-liner or short anecdote on each page since I evidently don't have the time to read the full book version. Not sure what calendar the author is running on - but there are only 271 daily wake-up calls. What to do the rest of the year...?