HAHAHA (evil laugh)! I skipped work today! Lets just call it a MENTAL HEALTH DAY! On another note, I sat down at my laptop to start my blog for today and EEEWWW ~ what the hell is that smell!? So here is a little background... yesterday, no wait, Saturday I decided to take a 3 HOUR nap with my daughter. Well I didn't really decide, I wanted to get some cleaning done while she was napping, but well my body had a different idea. So, there it is 5 O'CLOCK Saturday evening and I have gotten nothing done! So I make a pot of coffee (huge mistake) and get to work, I needed to get a lot done. I get the house all straightened up and start on a few tasks which I have not accomplished in a couple of months. I needed to clean my beta fish bowl, so I got that done and I have another fish tank that I got for mothers day last year. I know random gift, right?, well it was what I really wanted. So, to tell you the truth I haven't cleaned it since, well I have never cleaned it, I think my husband cleaned it a few times, but never did I want to do it! So, I get the thing all clean, and begin on a few other things, like packing. Since my fly boy left (I am trying out a few different names, J offered up this one) for Korea, we have had our follow-on orders to another base, so needless to say I have known we were moving for quit some time. I have been packing up a box here and a box there, to lessen the burden when the day finally arrives. A lot of my house is already packed up, and since I have had extra time to do this, I have been able to pack things the way I like them. Finally, 3 AM rolls around and the caffeine wears off. I headed for bed... where was I going with this? OH RIGHT! So what the F is the smell?... the last of the dieing bread of mothers day fish was found floating upside down. Little Miss wants to feed her fish and what do I say to her? We have yet to deal with death, so I tell her the truth and well Fred headed for Davy Jones Locker by way of the swirly watery grave of the toilet! YUCK! She took it better then I thought she would. This way I will only have to move one fish, unless Blue decides to kick the bucket too!
