
I walked outside, in the rain, to get the trash cans and the recycle bin out by the mailbox. I opened the mailbox, took out the mail and slid it in the back of my jeans, so it wouldn't get wet. I came inside, put down the mail, carried out the trash, and walked back over to the table to see what we got in the mail. An earwig ran across the magazine I had just received. Of course I screamed and tossed it outside. I went on to start cleaning the kitchen, when about 5 minutes later, I felt something sticking my leg a little. I immediately thought of the bug-and dropped the jeans right there in front of the dishwasher! Bug # 1 fell out, I screamed. After bugs 2 and 3, I was hysterical and completely naked in my kitchen! Jeremy came running, laughing all the way. I yelled for the boys to stay upstairs while Jeremy killed bugs and searched my clothes that were strewn all around the kitchen for more bugs. Since we had just finished lunch, he made some stupid crack about "Dinner and a show". Not funny at the time. Needless to say, I have a serious case of the Heebie-Jeebies and I'll not be checking the mail again for awhile.














