That would be me cursing...
For some reason, bugs love me. They love being in my hair, on my skin, crawling over my body while I sleep and now....lounging around on my lips.
You can read all about how I lost my shit one morning over a tick that was on me.
One might think that I would be over bugs since I live in the country, but I'm not. And the other morning took the cake. I was just getting ready to leave when Jon walked up to say bye. His eyes bugged out and he quickly reached out to swipe something off my lip. Before I could ask what it was, I smelled it...that stinky smell that only comes when a ladybug has been crushed. I had a ladybug on my lip and I didn't even know it!
I know I'm probably not the only one with these stinky smelly things in their house, but man...they are driving me crazy!