Home again, home again jiggity jig.
Well, I'm back at home now. I'm trying to adjust to not haveing insane amounts of homework to do all the time. I'm also having problems with having to do things other than eat, sleep, and study. I was having a conversation with Mom in the kitchen and I kept unconsciously opening the pantry door and reaching for food even though I wasn't hungry. I wasn't sleeping or studying so my subconcious mind was telling me that I should be eating. College is bad.
I played with Jack tonight. I put a towel on my bed and a bunch of random boxes and bits of cardboard and let him run around while I watched Stargate. He likes cardboard tubes. He thinks he might like computers too, but since I won't let him get anywhere near them, we may never know. We did discovered this amazingly fun new thing called "Bucket O' Sticks" I think it's Jack's new favorite plaything. He was like a little chid at a playground that didn't want to go home. I had to take a bunch of the sticks out to catch him again. I bought some fishies on Saturday. Three long finned Zebra Danios. They seem to be very happy. Their recovery time was amazing, almost as soon as I let them out of the bag they were swimming around and playing with each other. The Snail doesn't seem to care about them, though I didn't expect that he would. I found out last week the The Snail like lettuce. I think he ate his body weight in lettuce in about an hour. The Snail is a glutton. But he's nearly indestructable. He survived Dr. Hartzell, he can survive me.
