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[Jul. 11th, 2009|10:39 am]
still dalloway
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warning: second edit in this post is a little gross.
i set my alarm for 9 this morning, despite having gone to bed a little after 2 last night, intent on waking up, showering, and going to shul. a little while before 9 a fly woke me up. no, seriously. this fly is so loud that i can hear it flying on the other side of my (fairly large) Parsons double. it kept flying to the windows, which i've kept closed because they have no screen and i don't want bugs flying in (but there are some in my room every day). ok, so, clearly the solution is to open the window and get it to fly out, right? this literally took an hour of sending it flying back and forth across the room and, a little after ten, it finally got back out. in the meantime, i had decided that i was too tired for shul and would take a nap. not even two minutes later, i hear this fly buzzing again, but the window is still closed. so clearly, there's a way in. wonderful. and it's right by my bed. even better.
anyway, after another half hour of fighting with this thing, it finally flew out the window again. and, of course, flew right back in through whatever opening it has found less than a minute later.and it's still on the window, buzzing away and keeping me up.
seriously? i so don't approve. and am considering moving my bed.
[edit] i seriously don't know what to do with this anymore. it turns out that every time i get rid of one another comes in. not even kidding. got one to fly out the door (sorry parsons) and another came in. caught number 2 in a water bottle and oh, there's number three. WHAT IS THIS?!
[edit #2, 6:56 pm] started killing the flies. am at dead fly #6 and #7 is already flying around. one exploded and lots of unborn fly larvae came out and wiggled around. i have not been this grossed out in a really, really, really, really long time. |
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