Another event in the Hughes apartment has to do with our Betta fish, Jean Valjean. Yes, that's his real name. I'm obsessed. Christopher brought him home from Wal-Mart one day after a customer tried to return him. It's company policy to flush fish that are returned in case they have some disease or something wrong with them that will hurt the other fish. So Christopher asked his boss if he could take the fish instead. And that's how we got our little rescue fish.
When we left for Christmas, we didn't have anyone to take care of him. Sadly, we thought he died over the break.
Surprisingly, he didn't.
My old roommate Ashleigh called me at like midnight all excited to tell us that THE FISH WAS STILL ALIVE. She then made jokes about how he's our "love fish" and stayed alive because of the strength of our love. Haha. We were ecstatic that our little rescue fish made it through the break. However, now he is sick and has this thing called fin rot. It rotted away his whole right fin so now he's more like Finding Nemo than Jean Valjean. We are treating him with aquarium salt and he seems to be getting better. Yay Jean Valjean!
By far, however, the most exciting thing that happened this week was that we got a microwave.
Yes, yes, I know. We live terribly exciting lives.
We had to use the rest of our Target giftcards to purchase this little beauty, so we are now OFFICIALLY poorer-than-dirt newlyweds. We literally had eaten everything in our fridge before we went to the store to buy more. We're pinching pennies for rent. It's fun.
One last thing, we're also planning a wedding open house for February 7th at the lounge here in our apartment complex. This will hopefully make it easier for our Utah friends who couldn't make it to the wedding to come see us and our cute little apartment. It'll be fun.
Until Next Time.