(Insert the sound of me shrieking a little bit, calling for Bruce and scrambling to pour the water out of my glass so I could turn it over and trap said creepy, crawly and wiggly thing.)
If I have not mentioned it on here before - I do NOT do bugs. Ask my parents and my college roommates.
Anyway, so Bruce comes into the kitchen and we have the following conversation:
Me: I trapped it under that glass for you.
Bruce: Aww, it's a millipede!! (As though I should have expected a millipede to be crawling around my kitchen)
Me: What is it doing in my kitchen?
Bruce: They crawl up through the pipes.
Am I the only one who is horrified by this tidbit of information?
Bruce,
6 months ago I said "I do."
Thanks for always being there to get rid of creepy, crawly and wiggly things for me!!
I love you!!
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