Part of my problem is that to be blunt, one of the few things left that kept me sane was working. I've never been the most "stable" of people. 60 hour work weeks were almost like time off for other projects. I'm not very social, and don't deal with stress or crowds well, so I really have no idea what to do with myself other than talk to my dogs, and try and find things to putter with.
Been repainting my house for fun... kinda accidently painted my dog blue as well..
actually she just lay in the corner I just painted... but same thing.
Ever notice how corals you don't really care about thrive, while things you actually like don't do as well...
there was 1-2 polyps on the frag this toadstool came on. Didn't think much of them and shoved the mount in a hole in the rock... they seem to be happy enough..
These I actually like.. Been in the tank just as long, if not longer. Same thing couple of polyps, within a couple inches of each other as far as depth in the tank, and similar flow..
the fire clown is having a happy time... swear that 'nem has gotten bigger...
and a side note. Found Eel jerky behind the sump... not sure how the snowflake got out.
the dwarf golden moray is still doing well, or at least I do see his head pop out now and then... not that he does it when I have a camera out...