Well...all is not well in Evan's room. We lost three fish last night. One of the light bulbs burned out on Sunday, and I'm afraid the stress of swimming in and out of the light might have gotten them. (I'm sure there is some great metaphor there.)
So...we cleaned the tank and got new bulbs and are hoping for the best. Evan has decided not to replace this crew, though. He has an eye on converting the tank to a happy little lizard home. I'm really hoping the rest of these fish make it!