It’s overcast today. Basically, I’ve done nothing except for a little bit of math practice since I’m out sick, right? It ought to have been a peaceful day until I shockingly found my pet fish dead when I was about to feed it. A double whammy! It looked like it was sleeping upside down at the bottom of the bowl and didn’t respond to my taps on the rim. Not good! I needed to make sure of it. So, I then poked its body with my finger, no good, no response, very very sad. My poor Siamese had left me forever. Did my pneumonia infect and kill it? That seems scientifically impossible. I thought pneumonia attacks lungs not gills. But what a coincidence that it died right after I got sick. Weird things happen.