Bags and bags of fish...

So last friday I moved my fish... so efffing difficult! I spent hours trying to catch my 26 (now 24 ) full-grown fish and 16 guppy fry, they they spent hours in bags. When I first started driving, I winced and apologized in my head to the fishies for each and every bump I hit. When I arrived at my fiancé's house where I'm spending my winter break, I found out that not only he didn't tell his parents exactly how many fish we were bringing, but there were also only two power outlets in the basement where we are keeping the fish... now I'm down two discus and have no clue what to do for the rest of break. Ugh!