the chronicles of fish…

Internets, meet Fish. Fish, meet the internets. No, that's not his name.  No, I don't know what his name is.  He hasn't told us.  Yet. He's still acclimating.  To the water.  To his tank.  And to us. It would seem, in that, Fish and I have a lot in common.

drip tease…

Today was a should have day.  A would have day.  When I drifted off to sleep last night there were two sets of plans in my head.  My mind turned them each over and over reviewing and revising what needed to occur for both Plan A and Plan B until the possibilities for both had … Continue reading drip tease…