Oh well. Guess I have to just wallow in frogless sadness while I unpack more crap.
First I got all the reptile room stuff out of the way. I cannot for the life of me get the right humidity in the frog enclosure, so instead of struggling with that, I decided to just bring the humidity of the entire room up. I just need to get it to 40%, that's a comfortable humidity for both the frogs and Stumpie. I moved the humidifier there and filled it up, plus I added some more water to the frog enclosure. I then checked in on the critters.
The mealworm beetles seem to be eating the surface of the jungle vines. Pretty sure those vines are made of foam, rubber, cardboard, and wire? It can't be healthy. I'm providing leaf litter, moss, a big piece of wood, but nope. They like the vines. Whatever.
The springtails are having a pool party, probably feeding on biofilm on the surface. They can literally stand on water, like bug Jesus. Glad to see they're congregating, they're probably mating too.
I checked the mound of dirt I dumped in from the isopod cup. I'm ecstatic to see that my isopods are alive and happy! May they multiply and spread across the tank. Someone's got to eat the poop, you know.
I also fed Stumpie. She actually came out of her cave to get her worms! After that she took a little stroll to the plants near the cave, checked it out, and then slunk back into the hide. Proud of you, Stumpie.
I spent the rest of the night sorting and organizing a box of old school stuff and art. (It's all mixed up, ugh.) I almost got through the entire box, but I honestly just couldn't take it anymore. It was still nice seeing all these old drawings from the peak of my drawing ability. I wish I could still draw like that. Oh well.
Also listened to a lot of music tonight. A lot of Dance Gavin Dance. I'm trying to get through the entire discography from first album to latest. Also been listening to some Pinback because I'm going with one of my friends to see them in concert!



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