The cockroach made an appearance.

Not the one that I flushed down the toilet after giving it a good squashing with my flip-flop.

I'll let him be.

There's a mosquito looking insect buzzing around. Didn't I spray him down the toilet?

He's harmless and has my blessings to fly around my tiny cubicle called the washroom.

Insects!

I'm not alone.

They are a stern reminder that I'm still alive.

I've taken my meds for the last three days.

I've been off my head.

But the pseudoephedrine has allowed me to breathe.

No blocked nasal cavities.

I've got science to thank for that.

Not only have I been off my head but I can breathe.

It's time for an insect party. I'm heading over to Zisi Emporium for B Movies.

He's always got a creepy crawly movie worth watching. 

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