One Damn Mosquito

I didn’t sleep well last night. No, I just couldn’t go to sleep last night. I think I finally fell asleep around 3:30. One thing that kept bothering me was a singular mosquito. I could hear it flying around. When I got tired of tossing and turning I would pick up my phone to see what time it was and in the glow of the screen not once, or twice, but three different times the mosquito would come and light on my hand.

Every time it did I would try and kill it, never sure it I got it, until the confirmation the next time I looked at my phone and had the bug come back and visit. It never bit me. Just buzzed around me.

Fast forward to tonight. I come in my room and sit down on my bed and there is my trusty little buzzing buddy back for a visit. I am not certain how this mosquito got in my room. No windows are open, it’s much too hot for that. The closest door to the outside is down a long hall, down five steps and a dog leg turn to the front door.

Maybe this little guy came in riding on Shay. I will never know, but I still have not been able to catch or kill him. I really need sleep tonight. I am praying the bug flys out the way he came in.