I'm having a great time -- kayaking, going to movies, swimming, lounging, enjoying the affection of my various housepets -- and I can't help it; I miss my kuhli loaches, and I'm worried about them. I know they're in good hands, but the best hands for my kuhlis are MY hands

It's almost an hour's drive to the office (when I go to work, I take the bus), but I'm driving in tomorrow morning just to do a 20% water change and then come right home, so they'll be all set to go the whole weekend unsupervised, and I'll have peace of mind.
Only here does this sort of obsessive behavior not draw snickers. (Uh, you're NOT snickering, right??)