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[cherry]

There are bugs. In my bed.

I've been gone for five days (back in the city for an extra-long, fun was had), and when I went to crawl into bed tonight, I found assorted bugs.

Whatever. Shook out my sheets and blankets, made sure they were all gone. Went to get a glass of water, came back, and found more.

Repeat. Repeat.

I don't know where they're coming from, or why they're in my bed. I'd sleep on the couch, but we don't have one.

There was a millipede. I. Hate. Millipedes. Other bugs really don't bother me, but I. Hate. Millipedes.

This has been an exceedingly long day topped with a long drive late at night, and I just want to crawl into my bed without other things crawling on me.

Comments

[silverakira.livejournal.com]

Gyah, I don't mind bugs all that much, but I totally despise and am wigged out by centipedes/millipedes as well.

[commiserates]

[cherryice.livejournal.com]

Oh, I know! I find spiders and scorpions neat, but centipedes and millipedes freak me right the hell out.

Represent!

(Also, adore the icon.)

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*g* SPiders freak me out. Them and cockroaches. I'm cool with most other ones.