Reject #1, Reject #2, and Reject #3 have died.

A week of research has proved unsuccessfull. Those three Zebra fish died so quick, I never had time to name them properly.

I don't know what happened. I'm hoping the culprit was something simple, like cholorine in the water. I didn't treat the water, I read somewhere that letting it sit for 24 hours would do the trick. Guess not. It also could have been that the temperature was set way too high when I brought the fish home, so they had to wait longer then they should have in their bag for it to cool. Other culprits, like Ph, Ammonia, Nitrite, Nitrate, etc....were all fine....I think.

But whatever it was, the depressing evidence of my failure is there, floating belly up in my new aquarium as I write this. I was going to stay overnight at the house for the first time, to moniter the fishs' health, but since all three have gone to fishy heaven, there was no need to stay. Besides, I didn't want to wake up in the middle of the night to find ghost fish nipping at my feet. Not only have I killed three fish, their ghosts might haunt my house. Ugh.

Six dollars down the toilet.

By tomorrow that will be a literal statement.

Regardless, a fun night in Berkeley with Leo and Lauren. A great pizza from Zachary's enjoyed in the living room before it became a fish morgue. Then, while waiting for the temperature of the aquarium to go down, we walked around the corner and explored Cordonices Park at twilight. The slide there built into the hill is awesome. We all went down it twice. The swings and teeter-totter are also fun. They seriously should build playgrounds for college students. You don't need to be under 13 to enjoy sliding down a hill on a piece of cardboard. The poor-man's rolllercoaster!

Other highlights? Seeing a doe and a fawn in the house's backyard. A quick visit from Jen to see my house. Seeing the fog roll in from the bay and into the hills. Cookies for dessert. My first Evans Hall rant of the year (to Ryan's subleaser Madri...it was a good one). And a midnight trip to Wurster to see the courtyard construction site. (To the dismay of the concrete-loving-Wurster-Worshipers, Leo and Lauren, the courtyard will have bricks, lawn, and oak trees. Ha! )

As for the fish....back to Berkeley tomorrow to have the water tested and flush the Rejects, may the rest in peace.