as of 11/19/11, I have to tear this tank down, as my life, and little guy are taking too much time for me to give this tank's inhabitants a good home. Final straw was my dad helping by dumping tap water in the tank, and lets just say my rock is green, not purple.
everything is still alive, and I'm keeping it that way, by giving Weepee the fish, and one of my best friends the rock/coral. thanks for the kind words, and when I get a new job, I'll be starting something new anyways so really this was inevitable. I'll still be around for sure, and I'll keep up with the times, just not with a tank.