i suffer endlessly from a case of over protective mother. for anyone who knows the feeling, can appreciate my distress.

on another note, i am almost finished with the Deathly Hallows. a part of me is ready to read the end another part doesn't want little harry potter to be over.

ah! my poor fishes are fighting. it bothers me when they do that. one of my biggest (maybe a bit exaggerated) fears is to come home and find one floating at the top of the tank with small chunks missing from their body.