September 21st, 2017
ersatzkapitaen: (gen - News)
Tuesday evening I spotted a mosquito coming out of my bedroom, flying towards the front door. I was just heading out, so I thought I'd deal with it later and quickly closed all doors off the hallway to trap it there.

I never saw it again on Tuesday.

By Wednesday I grew tired of keeping the doors closed to no avail. Maybe it had settled down somewhere to die.

But no! Yesterday evening it was back. And it was very careless as in it sat down on a wardrobe door where I could easily kill it. This was when I was just about to put my clothes away and head to bed. So I went to bed feeling safe. The mosquito was no more.

... or so I thought. This morning I found a mosquito sitting on the bathroom ceiling. WTF?! Which one was my lost mosquito? Was it either of these or are there more lurking here, eager to get a sip of my blood? Only time will tell.

Of course, our flat being right next to a park with a lake means there are always mosquitoes around and though I try to check the door whenever I return, there's no way to tell if there are any sitting on it when I leave.

And until those beasts start wearing name-tags, I have no way of telling which one I just killed. Not that it matters. Only a dead mosquito is a good mosquito if you ask me.
Mood:: sleepy

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