Queezle and I were lounging peacefully on the couch doing Spanish homework when I spotted movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked up just in time to see a 3-inch long centipede race across the floor and under my couch. NOT COOL.
A hell of a lot of expletives, bug spray, furniture shifting and paper towels later, the bug is dead, I am wide awake and Queezle has taken shelter in her crate. I'm going to be a paranoid mess the rest of the night.
I haven't seen any of those in my apartment yet....
ReplyDeletealso, I discovered your blog. epic stalking will ensue.
This was the biggest one I've ever had - there was another decent sized one back in August and I've killed a couple baby ones. I'd rather have mice honestly.
ReplyDeleteAnd congratulations! You're I think the second sax.