The hit & run driver that hit my husband DIDN'T HAVE INSURANCE. Or a driver's license. Or vehicle registration. The worst part? He's violating his bail conditions by STILL DRIVING. Warning: Link is of the hit&run guy's Infiniti smashing into my husband. https://t.co/Gg6thMTQEQ
I don’t remember the last time I looked at Twitter. Granted it’s an odd time of day, but where did all my friends go? It’s like a Jayhawks song up in here.
The person that we've been snakesitting for has decided she doesn't want the snake back. I have a new home for the snake, but not for the food, er, mouse, that has taken up residence in the serpentarium.
@marycanady Yes, ball python. We're snakesitting, and his owner said he'll only eat live food, so we've been doing mousies. I think he's semi-hibernating and just not hungry.
The food-turned-pet mouse died. The snake returned same day. He's currently back in his home. With new food. That's curled up on top of him. Stupid snake.
So, the snake we were snakesitting got out of his aquarium, and we can't find him. The mouse that was supposed to be food has now moved into the larger living quarters.
It's my last day at my job, and someone changed my password so my email is dead to me, and I can't have my final call with my boss to hand off stuff. Lame.