You try and you try...

I knew that lizard was severly hydrated after being stuck in our spare room for at least a week. I knew the first thing he'd do once I set him free was go looking for water. And I was afraid he'd find it in the bucket we use to catch the excess water from the heating/cooling system.

Sometimes I hate being right. R.I.P. little lizard.

It's been that kind of week, you know?