So I traipse downstairs to take a powder as my grandmother would call it, and chilling on the sand-colored carpet next to the toilet is Mr. Stingy's bigger, meaner, stingier brother. (Kat, don't start with me. It was a scorpion, plain and simple.) Dimitri and I sprayed enough bug spray on him to leave a scorpion-shaped outline on the carpet (like a chalk outline for the bodies on Law & Order?) and flushed him down the toilet.
Eeew. I'll probably have nightmares about bugs tonight. *shudder*
Posted by Jen at July 9, 2004 11:44 PM