Thursday, January 29, 2009

Same Stink, Different Day

Or so I thought.

Just when I thought I've seen it all, my betta fish gets constipated. No, seriously.

This made me think, not so deeply, about what the  heck is going to happen next? I'm starting to find that I take each day a little bit for granted. I drive my car to work, my wife is waiting for me when I get home, my cats are going to sleep and curl up on me, I'll call my family and they will answer, I'll go to work and get a paycheck on pay day, but what if one of those things don't happen one day? I can deal without work and a paycheck (I've done it once and can do it again... althought I'd rather not), but all those other things, the things that I really don't think about losing, what if I did?

I know what you are thinking -- Geez Shawn... you got all this from a constipated betta? Yes I did. The fish almost died and I was sad.

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