A (poisonous) centipede in my kitchen.
And seriously, Erik and I had just been talking that day (Saturday, the day it happened) about how there haven't been a lot of critter issues I've had to face on my own and I remember saying "they just have to wait a couple more monthss until you're home". Then BAM centipede under the kitchen table.
Such is life.
At least it wasn't in the bedroom or bathroom?
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i should really look at my blog more often. who knew i had a comment from a friend??
ReplyDeletei am not really a coupon clipper. someday, someday. :)