Bug'd.

Reading always helps put me relax at night, sometimes to the detriment of R's quality of sleep. For a few years I've been using my swell headlamp to light my efforts. Several nights ago SOMETHING decided to land on my face while I was reading. I'm not super bug phobic, but paired with the darkness and the late hour, I certainly screeched and swatted. I thought this was pretty traumatizing, but after reading about Annie's visitor, I have no complaints. Thank you small Eugeneian bugs.