So after dipping back into aquariums (was huge into it through adolescence) among my other hobbies I already spend too much time and money on I realized how much I love my wife!
As I continue to tick away the $$ and the late nights at the reloading bench, gun club, or with my hands in my tank its dawning on me that I'm beginning to forget what other rooms in the house look like. Granted putting in 10-18 hour days as any self employed idiot does makes one play a bit harder I suppose I'm obsessive? So last week I'm thinking how pissed my wife is at me (most likely) due to the fact that I've done nothing but play with my new 20 gallon nano reef setup. I havent seen her for lunch at work but you can bet I've hand fed the Blenny dried seaweed at least twice!.... and then she hits me...
The couple that maintains the tank at her place of work had to get payment of course (she's the controller) and they started chit chatting.... I just got done filling my new 72 gallon sump bowfront with stand that she bought me.... strange, I thought she was pissed at me.....
Unless of course the idea was to get a large enough tank to drown me in.....
I suppose bottom line... love thy spouse, they're happy to deal with our obsessive tendencies (for what I have no idea) and we probably deserve a lot less right?? Now to plan my conversation about why I need more live rock......
~J
As I continue to tick away the $$ and the late nights at the reloading bench, gun club, or with my hands in my tank its dawning on me that I'm beginning to forget what other rooms in the house look like. Granted putting in 10-18 hour days as any self employed idiot does makes one play a bit harder I suppose I'm obsessive? So last week I'm thinking how pissed my wife is at me (most likely) due to the fact that I've done nothing but play with my new 20 gallon nano reef setup. I havent seen her for lunch at work but you can bet I've hand fed the Blenny dried seaweed at least twice!.... and then she hits me...
The couple that maintains the tank at her place of work had to get payment of course (she's the controller) and they started chit chatting.... I just got done filling my new 72 gallon sump bowfront with stand that she bought me.... strange, I thought she was pissed at me.....
Unless of course the idea was to get a large enough tank to drown me in.....
I suppose bottom line... love thy spouse, they're happy to deal with our obsessive tendencies (for what I have no idea) and we probably deserve a lot less right?? Now to plan my conversation about why I need more live rock......
~J
