A small event at my apartment.

The other week at my apartment, there was this big fly buzzing around every once in a while, until suddenly it wasn't anymore.

Then, like the next morning, I go to pour out some water into the coffee mug on my kitchen table that I always use for my water, and as the water rises up to the top of it, there's something on it, and it's the corpse of the big fly.

I picked it out of there with my fingertips, and it felt surprisingly crunchy, like it was barely waterlogged at all.