I walked during both breaks and lunch yesterday. Today I didn't get to. But I plan on walking on my last break.

Floody's basking light went out last night. So Tonight I go forth to find her a new bulb. I really need a heater for her water. She has me wrapped around her little webbed claw. But I like being there.

I have thursday and friday off this week but I work the weekend.

I was up at the tattoo shop last night talking to my buddy Jake when Bones (the peircer) mentioned that the ceiling was leaking transmission fluid.

"You want me to call a mechanic or a preist" I said.

"Didn't this happen in the amityville house?" Jake asked.

"I think it was blood, but it could have been transmission fluid or maybe Logcabin maple syrup."I said to Jake.

We kept daring each other to taste it. But alas we were not brave enough to taste the spectoral automotive fluid.

Maybe a haunted garage would bleed transmission fluid down the walls. It's a good thing that their are no ghost automobiles out there, well at least that I know of...

There still wasn't an explanation on why it was leaking from the ceiling.

Hmmm. You know Robotussin and tranny fluid are the same color so maybe it could have been the robo that was coming down.

Either way, both are weird thing to see.

I would hate to look up and see the ceiling give way to tons of Robotussin. Do you know how sticky that would be? Yecch.

Just thought I would share that with you.