Flushed away… my vistor and my good night’s sleep


There’s nothing like seeing THIS before you start getting ready for bed.

Yes, I guess I should be grateful that I found it swimming in the toilet instead of hanging from the ceiling. I can’t imagine the neighbors would be too thrilled with me chasing the fucker around my apartment at this ungodly hour. Believe me, I’m grateful. I’d just rather not go to sleep with thoughts of waterbugs in my head.

I’m also grateful that my camera’s battery wasn’t dead and that my toilet is clean. Ha!

What’s sad about the whole thing is that I’ve gotten so numb to seeing them around town, that finding one in my apartment doesn’t send me into a frenzy. Let’s see what happens when the lights go out.

I don’t think I’ll be taking a trip to the bathroom in the middle of the night with the lights out for a LONG time.

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