I did the dishes. Dirty dirty men.
Started a drip line for Old Man Purp
I went for a LONG walk/jog with the super pug. Lots of breaks inbetween for her(and me).
Took a shower
Started half the laundry
Realized I forgot to wash the pans. Ew. Burnt BBQ sauce.
Checked up on Old Man Purp. His cup was nearly full and he was chilln.
Released him in the 75 gal. He spazzed for a few seconds. Swam completely around and found the hornwort bushel I set up for him. He likely doesn't have much of his life left. But atleast he finally made it into an appropriate tank for the last part of his life. And soon he'll have 6 of his own kind to be friends with!