Today, I swapped Buttercup eggs for Button Quail, made a deal on Le Fleche eggs and got on a list for Appenzeller Spitzhauben eggs. I just got back from borrowing a bator. (It's midnight.) As I'm preparing to clean and setup the bator to start warming. (This is my first attempt to hatch eggs.) I just took a moment and thought... WHAT AM I DOING??? My feet are cold but I know I've got to keep moving ahead. I'm wondering what have I gotten myself into. At least I don't have to worry about getting myself divorced... It already happened about 5 years ago so I'm good. But sometimes I think, that could be a bad thing. You know, to not have someone to answer to. I don't have that annoying other voice that says I don't think that would be a very good idea. So as I'm thinking of all this and should be preparing the bator, it occurred to me. IT'S ALL BYC FAULT! I'll be better once the chicks start pipping.