The fish is so little. Little, red and blue betta fishy darling.
Annûn is all kinds of tosky and going zaradann all over his bowl, regurgitating color-enhancing pellet food onto the gargoyle's head.
Should I be worried?
Well, I am worried, but it has little to do with Annûn.
Anna? When did I put on my pajamas on Friday? I can't remember- first I was in my clothes, and falling over on the living room floor, the next thing I know I'm in the upstairs hallway in my pajamas hugging Justin (I think?) while a couple of other people were in line for the bathroom. So I'm just making a rash assumption here, but there must have been a period of time when I changed into my pajamas, right?
It's been bothering me all day that I don't remember it. At all.
Should I be worried?
Well, I am worried, but it has little to do with Annûn.
Anna? When did I put on my pajamas on Friday? I can't remember- first I was in my clothes, and falling over on the living room floor, the next thing I know I'm in the upstairs hallway in my pajamas hugging Justin (I think?) while a couple of other people were in line for the bathroom. So I'm just making a rash assumption here, but there must have been a period of time when I changed into my pajamas, right?
It's been bothering me all day that I don't remember it. At all.