We finally found a not so reasonably priced hotel finally last minute when we could drive no longer in the middle of Nebraska somewhere.
7am, "bizzz....bizzzz." I feel a thing touch my ear. Then my hand. Then my finger. Then my cheek. Then my arm.
Argh! I could take it no longer I swung, flailed, swatted and finally begged for sympathy. Alas The Lord of Flies hears no petitions of mercy. I had no choice but to wake up. Since then I swear the same fly has been chasing me. I HAVE PROOF! I'm not crazy (about this). I don't know what I have done karmicly to this fly in this or a past life but dude I'm sorry, time to let go and soon, or it will be "oh no not again" and neither of us are going to be happy - because you will probably be bird next and shit on my car every day.
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