Okay so guess who just acquired both Prepona brooksiana escalantiana AND Ornithoptera paradisea crysanthemum?
Aaaaaahhhh those are the two butterflies I’ve been lusting after for ages and I got both of them at the same time for really decent prices! I’m gonna have to spread the birdwing myself, though, which is going to be more than a little scary.
(Also I didn’t give a flying fuck which subspecies of O. paradisea I ended up with because I can’t even tell the difference between any of them.)
The co-worker from the, ah, incident at work last week quit.
Also she apparently tried to insinuate that the pit bull (let’s call him “M”) bit her during that whole fiasco, which is pretty funny considering I had him in a headlock the entire time. If he’d ended up biting anyone it would have been me, and that would have sucked kind of hardcore because the thing he would have bitten was my face.
And when I confronted her the other day about not telling me that M had issues with small dogs, she started being vague and making excuses. Whatever.
(Speaking of M, yesterday I caught him playing tug-of-war with the tail of the 14 year old Golden Retriever kenneled next to him, which had slipped under the gap of the dividing fence. He looked so disappointed when I went in and took his new toy away. The Golden was fine.)
"Anxiety is not rude. Depression is not selfish. Schizophrenia is not wrong. Eating disorders are not a choice. Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder is not crazy. Mental illness isn’t self-centred, anymore than cancer is self-centred. It’s a medical illness."
— (via bewilderedapprehension)