Thursday, September 10, 2009

I went back to work yesterday, after two days of staying home sick. I loaded all my stuff into the car and headed out. Shortly after leaving the house, I swatted at a bug in my face. It stayed out of view for a while. I was a block away from the theater at a stop light when the mosquito presented itself in the passenger side. Lightning quick, I clapped it. The light turned green. There was bug on my hands, my own goddamn blood, and I drove the rest of the way with my fingertips. I had a kleenex in the car but had to wash my hands once I got inside. That little fucker bug bit my ankle 3 times, and I JUST discovered that it bit me on the end of my elbow. Fuck.