Thursday, May 28, 2009

Meet Ingrid:


I know what you all are thinking. I have a history. I can't handle another fish. It hasn't been that long since I lost Beth. But I can do it. I am ready to love again.

Ingrid is gentle. There's a quiet wisdom in her fins, yet, a fierce tenacity. I think we can be happy together.

4 comments:

Scott Rose said...

My first pet was a goldfish. I won him in a carnival game at my brother's elementary school where you had to throw a ping pong ball into a goldfish bowl. He died. Then I got 2 more goldfish. They died. So I moved up to an aquarium with 16 tropical fish. I never cleaned the tank, so all 16 of them died. Oh shit, I am a horrible fish owner. I'm just happy that I've kept my cat Twiggy alive for the last 9 years.

Jake said...

I dunno.
She's got a twitchy look in her eye.
You might have bought an Uptown junkie's fish.

Alleged Lady said...

I hope that Ingrid and Lloyd Christmas (my beta) will be friends! I'll bring him over and they can watch us drink copious amounts of wine...

Chris said...

Nice blog. I actually found your blog by googling "i hate the bar exam". I am a grown woman with three kids who has been out of law school for 10 years and I have to take the bar and I'd rather spend my time googling that than studying.