Well, MOSTLY things are fine. One sad thing did happen. D called to say that 7 of our 9 fish died yesterday as a result of the heat. Isn’t that awful? Poor little mopers. And poor D. He was so broken up about it. He had to give them a burial at sea. Only George and The Ugly One survived. Monty, Bob, Bubbles, Bumbledore, Judge Wopner, Princess Fancy Pants and Anderson Cooper all kicked it.
R.I.P little fishies! Swim free!
So, that’s one legitimate sad thing. I’m sorry to even mention it, but it seemed significant, so even though I resolved to make this a positive party post, it looks like pet-powers had other plans. I just used a lot of words that start with “p”. Did you notice?
There's lots going on and lots to tell, but it'll have to wait. I’ve just been so busy buying furniture and getting screwed by Bell Mobility and trying desperately to control my hair. Ontario sort of smells (literally), but I’m hoping I’ll get used to it.
P.S. I’m going to the Toronto Outdoor Art Exhibition on the weekend. And tonight I’ve been invited to a Steers and Queers Party as well as Patio Thursday. So at least my social life is picking up.
P.P.S. My birthday is only two weeks away. Bowling/karaoke party? What do you think?