Eaten Alive...Alive!

Perhaps I won't be chosen for zookeeper any more when the lab coordinator is gone. Yup, 2 crayfish are gone. Eaten by the paco and plepterous. Poor things didn't have a chance since their claws were closed with a piece of rubber tubing to prevent them from killing each other. Another crayfish was by himself lying on his side. He actually did survive, but he definitely wasn't feelin' so hot.

I had the external advisory committee meeting yesterday. 15 hours of babysitting faculty. At least I got three square meals out of it. I'll tell you though, I'm not using that caterer again. She was so scatterbrained, that I actually had to remind her of the menu the day before and what she was giving us was exactly what she was serving at the soroity house (she's a house mom). We'll see if she can find the stuff on my back patio. Simple instructions seem to be confusing to her.

My dad left on Wednesday morning and this afternoon, I'm going up to his house. I'm hoping to get out of here by 12:00 so I can pack and get gas and wash my car before driving up. The Festival at Sandpoint is going on and I always go to the juried craft show. I haven't missed one in about 10 years. Next weekend is the car show in Spokane.