Eating bugs!

This morning I was all warm and comfortable in my nice bed, just laying on my side enjoying every single moment that I could justify staying in that very position. Calculating very carefully exactly what I could cut out of my morning schedule in order to not have to move.

The music sounded as my clock announced, one more time that it was still time to get going in the land of the living. I finally gave in and made the mistake of opening my eyes. Immediately my baby blues caught focus of a little brown friend climbing around right by my face. Since screaming would have been pointless and would bring no help running, I simply jumped and sent the poor spider flying across the room. Not the most peaceful way to be greeted in the morning, but it did jump start my body for the day.

I was once told that most people during a year on average eats EIGHT bugs a year in their sleep. Good thing I woke when I did or that poor creature may have been one of those victims!