1) I came in one night, something skittered from by a shoe onto a dark part of the carpet, where it came to rest. It was a silverfish. I killed it.
2) Sunday morning I got up, and I look in the bathtub, and there's a small-to-medium-sized silverfish hanging out underneath where the tap is. I also killed that one.
Thursday, October 15, 2009
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