and division of labor...
rmd freaks out a bit at spiders in her space. (Spider on a tree, just fine. Spider on her table, not fine.) I don't. I escort them out or in rare cases kill them.
I freak out hugely about ticks. EsPECially in bed with me. She doesn't. She deals.
I'm going back to bed as soon as my heart stops racing.
Next time a tick is on me and I'm trying to fling it somewhere not-me, I will aim for not-her as well. But she dealt anyway.
Other than that, the geocaching was fun today. ;-)
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I freak out hugely about ticks. EsPECially in bed with me. She doesn't. She deals.
I'm going back to bed as soon as my heart stops racing.
Next time a tick is on me and I'm trying to fling it somewhere not-me, I will aim for not-her as well. But she dealt anyway.
Other than that, the geocaching was fun today. ;-)