So I'm alone. My husband is asleep and so is my Basset. I'm taking pictures because it's a quiet thing to do. It's SO quiet!
View from my desk:
One of my girl corys of disputed type:
Tango in his yellow water. It's not dirty, it's just tannins:
Whiskey giving his reflection the flare treatment as usual (white fish, dark room, not a good combo)
Tango zooming around up above:
This one's blurry but I liked it because Tango's tail looks like fire. He never sits still for pictures:
And now I have to go wake up my husband because I know he didn't mean to sleep this long. When you're almost 40 a cat nap can go on and on and on!