Yay for pub crawls
Yeah, I thought that last night's pub crawl was pretty good. Congrats to the girls for throwing one heck of a party. And I came home with that wonderful little fluttery feeling in my tummy, and I still have it today. No, I'm not talking about indigestion.
In other not so very happy in the least news, some strange affliction has overcome my big-fish tank, and they seem to be not so healthy anymore, dying even! I've flushed one and my favorite one may be the next to go. Maybe even Ferril too! I may be upset. More to follow.