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Dec. 24th, 2001 05:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
botiasMy clown loaches are beginning to become more tame. They come out for food now, and will eat from the surface. Experience with my still-mourned former batch, has taught me that it takes a couple of months or more before they feel secure enough to spend any of their daylight hours outside of their hiding spaces, and longer than that before they begin 'begging' and being otherwise obvious. It's funny to look at a seemingly empty tank and know that there are seven good-sized, very brightly colored fish in there somewhere. Earlier in the hobby, I didn't think fish behavior changed over a period of months. I rather thought that their risk-filled lives and instinct-driven natures would cause them to set upon their method of dealing with a new environment very quickly, and stay with this mode until a change of circumstances forces them to do otherwise. So, if I had new fish that were hiding for a week or more, I would assume that they would never come out unless I altered their environment such that they felt more secure. While making their environment better probably didn't do any harm, time to adjust was probably more called for than new things to deal with. And, of course, the younger we are, the more the urge to fiddle and poke is nearly irresistable and not much resisted.
Before we moved I had latched on the 'Simply Your Life' credo with all the enthusiasm of the newly converted. While this wasn't a bad thing, and resulted in many boxes less stuff to move, my pendulum is beginning to swing back the other way, hopefully come to rest at some happy medium. I told myself that while I was bound to regret a small portion of the stuff I sold and gave away, it was worth it to be shuck of the other 95% and this has proven to be true. Further, 95% of the stuff that I kept is in boxes in the garage, and I find I have yet to really miss any of it, even my most favored items. It's the books that are the problem here. And I have found a rationalization for keeping them in greater quantities than I might ever expect to read again. I can just think of them as supporting texts for homeschooling.
Before we moved I had latched on the 'Simply Your Life' credo with all the enthusiasm of the newly converted. While this wasn't a bad thing, and resulted in many boxes less stuff to move, my pendulum is beginning to swing back the other way, hopefully come to rest at some happy medium. I told myself that while I was bound to regret a small portion of the stuff I sold and gave away, it was worth it to be shuck of the other 95% and this has proven to be true. Further, 95% of the stuff that I kept is in boxes in the garage, and I find I have yet to really miss any of it, even my most favored items. It's the books that are the problem here. And I have found a rationalization for keeping them in greater quantities than I might ever expect to read again. I can just think of them as supporting texts for homeschooling.
