Bro~ma, Erika.
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Bro~ma to your brother.
Gah. I'm awake because my ankle is hurting, and out of the corner of my eye, I just saw something run across the floor from under my couch to under my chair. I don't know what it was. I'm hoping a bug of some sort. I'm extremely phobic of the other possibility.
Fuck. Saw it again. Called exterminator while crying.
The person on the phone said he couldn't schedule anybody, but he put in a message for the local person to call me. I'll call somewhere else in the morning, too. And also try to find somewhere else to be until someone can come.
Ugh, Hil, I'm sorry.
Oh, Hil! That is awful. I hope you can get someone in right away.
Hil, I can't recommend an exterminator, but Tim suggested looking on Angie's List. I'll also text my mom and see if she can recommend an exterminator.
Okay, my mom has used Critter Gitter and recommends them.
Seems like everybody's closed for the holiday.