He is alive

No I am not talking about Jesus (though He is , hallelujah). I am talking about that stupid mosquito. Dru Hill said it best, "Someone is sleeping in my bed, messing with my head." I barely slept last night because of the buzzing in my ear. I even slept with the covers over my head even though I could barely breath (which is probably another reason I couldn't sleep).

In the middle of the night I shot up and failed my arms about ripping off all my covers at the sound of the buzz. I was so angry and frustrated. I just want to sleep without being molested...is that too much to ask!! I hoped I had slapped the life out of that mosquito but alas, that jerk was still there, taunting me.

Now I am at the point of delirium. This morning I thought I saw the little bugger on my pillow so I quickly attacked it and wrapped it up in my sheets. I laid back, cold without my sheets but feeling triumphant. Then I got up and turned on the light and guess who was sitting on the wall? You guessed it.