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I'm already starting this morning pissed off. Fucking sales guy not only moved the dates of the classes I am teaching today, I realized last night at 10pm he changed the fucking time too. He is acting like he warned me but I went back through every email and we only discussed a date change, not a time change. I am now working later than originally planned. On top of it, he shouldn't have moved the classes to today anyway because he ruined a better deal for us onsite in Canada. Douchebag idiot.

So yeah, that's my morning.

Now it's show and tell time. Apparently our backyard is a safe zone because we went out to the fish store yesterday and came back to this:

Just lounging and napping in our backyard. Nice.

I spent three hours yesterday morning working on cleaning the parts of the tank. Here's an example of what it looked like at the start:

And I got it looking like this:

Slight difference, eh? I was reeking of vinegar when I was done, but it was worth it. We went out to the fish store to talk to them about plants and the like. We have to wait about a week to get a water test done, then maybe we can add some plants in. Then another week, another water test, and we can add in fish. A big tank setup is not for the feint of heart. But it's coming along. We got three air stones and the canister in last night. It's creating an ecosystem now:

We also had a date night last night. Went to the melting pot for dinner. It was B's first time doing fondue. She enjoyed the experience but like most people, she doesn't need to go back any time soon. It's one of those things you do every so often for the hell of it, like a Brazilian steakhouse. It's fun, it's neat, it's not an every day thing.

Okay, time to go teach this fucked up class.