- Monday, May 19, 2003

my home, the world

I had a horrible dream last night.
I was in "the Matrix" (not the film - the "world") and people in the "real world" were injecting a potion into the veins of my true body to keep me there. It was horrible. I had tubes sticking out of my arms and I was powerless to stop them.
Then I woke up realising that mosquitos, the same invisible silent ones that have been plaguing my nights for the last 2 days, had bitten me all over my wrists.
I wouldn't mind so much if it hadn't been the case that I had smothered myself (and all chance of romance) with toxic bug repellant.
The bastards seem to be getting more and more brave. I must have missed a whole 5 centre metre area... so that was invitation enough.
What should I do?
A mosquito net will last up to 3 seconds with the cat.
The plug in things just cost lots and invite in the mozzies.
Citronella candles always suggest the possibility of burning to death.
And any stronger repellants may also kill my husband...
Ideas???

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posted by jen @ 8:48 PM