Today I was able to diagnose myself with bedbug PTSD following an incident where I spotted a reddish-colored object on my chair, and spent the next half hour freaking out, phantom itching and all.
(It was a stray grain from my 7 grain bread, but still. No such thing as being too vigilant. )
1.27.2009
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have you seen the commercial for the bed bug service. they have a bed bug sniffing dog. for real.
yes! i want the beagle to come to my house! (not really, but you know what i mean...)
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