Then last night, sometime in the middle of the night and out of a sound sleep, without warning I felt something on my chest. Thinking it was a sheet, I sleepily brushed it away - but felt something slimy wiggling away across my shoulder and up my neck! I yelled out, more from outrage than fear (but a little of both), sat bolt upright and turned on the light. The culprit was nowhere to be found, fortunately or unfortunately. I think it was likely a gecko, one of those harmless and ubiquitous inhabitants decorating our white walls (though I'm not entirely sure). I'd rather it have been a gecko than something else, as I generally kind of like geckos... especially the tiny miniature ones are quite cute. But not in the middle of the night! After this, I think we will not have our bed touching the wall at night while we sleep....That will also avoid another pitfall we've already experienced: gecko poop on our pillow. Yuck!
This is not a complete rendering of the buggy tales of the last 24 hours - I've also had a few itchy bites from the no-see-em's (tiny flying insects), cleaned a spiderweb with its spider from a lamp, pulled bugs out of cups and killed ants with insecticide, unsuccessfully tried to kill a spider suspended from the ceiling in our bedroom, watched our kitties hunt a tiny gecko on our screened-in porch, and walked gingerly around the back side of our house for fear of seeing a snake (we found a 5-foot empty snake skin there a month ago and have yet to find the snake himself, though there's a hole leading under our house right there - here is the skin just exactly where we found it, next to the hole).
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