My Fish Died
After three years of having the beta in a bowl with a plant on top you just begin to assume that they will always be there. This morning Beta SP wasn't. Ok, the body was there, but the spirit was swimming in that great fish bowl in the sky. My mom gave a bunch of these beta-in-a-bowls three years ago around Easter as gifts. Beta SP out lived the others by nearly two years.
In other news, driving home the other day we noticed a sign on the Burger King on Summit avenue that said "Closed For Remodeling". The parking lot was closed off and work crews were working on it. Then one day we saw the sign again, "Closed For Remodeling", but something was different. Something suddle. Hey, where did the building go? That's a definition of "remodeling" I wasn't previously aware of.
I have been in project management training all week. We've got high speed trainer here with several good books to his credit. That must be why my brain feels so fried.
Finally, I told you last week about my buddy who is getting major life altering surgery and how he is blogging about his experience. Now his wife is throwing her own experiences in the ring. Please visit Brandi, and wish her and her husband well as they are on the verge of having their lives altered forever.
crap. I am late for class.




Comments
I'm sorry to hear about the fish. I hope it wasn't because I traumatized him back when you guys went out of town...
Posted by: Becky | June 24, 2005 11:04 AM
Hey, that's the Burger King where I took this picture. All that because of one little plant? Wow!
Posted by: Billy The Blogging Poet | June 24, 2005 7:10 PM