Mosquitos like to bite me, too. I woke up one day with my face covered in bites. I looked so very pretty that week, lemme tell you.
Natter 58: Let's call Venezuela!
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
It's always my feet, somehow. One morning last summer I woke up with almost a dozen on each foot.
I'll assume mosquito for now -- do they bite twice? I got another one last night.
If one found a way in, others will probably follow. They can bite multiple times (which is how they...ahem...can spread diseases), but usually where there's one, there's more.
I don't know if Erinaceous is lurking these days (Hi Erin) or if it's just some kind of coincidence, but this was her Facebook status WOTD:
Dingo: an older gay man who prefers to date younger men. (on the model of "cougar")
I'm so tasty that they'll even nibble on my elbows.
Guys on other side of cubicle are playing the radio. It's tuned to a station playing Evanescence and Sixpence None the Richer.
Bless you, wonderful iPod. I put you on shuffle now.
Wow. Cougar isn't an especially attractive term, but dingo? Not so sexy.
Maybe a dingo blew your baby?
Dingo: an older gay man who prefers to date younger men. (on the model of "cougar")
I'm trying to figure out if that's more or less unflattering than "chickenhawk", what with the whole "dingoes ate my baby" thing.
SHRIFT! TOO EARLY IN THE MORNING!
I just choked on precious precious coffee.
THAT'S what chickenhawk means!
Also, the dingo thing made me snort my coffee.
Also, too, I really don't want to work. But I need to buckle down, because I have no boss....