OK, as if the bat the other night was not enough, I go out to the car this morning and look at the giant mutant bugs on my tire! Needless to say, I'm walking downtown as I am sure that the moment I open the car door, those bugs are aiming right for me and life as I know it, will be over.
On another note, my husband is quite upset with me because of the portrait I painted of him in my post yesterday about the bat incident. I neglected to tell you that in addition to the remote, he was holding one of our granddaughters on his lap "to protect her from the bat". Well, all I have to say about that is, what about me? Didn't you hear me shrieking, screaming, crying for help? Guess I am chopped liver . . .
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