

and instant molding of anything you've stored outside is what we're enjoying here in this lovely month of July. Did I mention the 90% humidity?
Now combine a moldy stroller that you've just taken from your trunk with a centipede on it that is the length of two middle fingers and the thickness of one, while you're sweating like a pig trying to kill the thing with your sandal. Thank God Lola was still in the car while I was experiencing these Japanese July delights.

4 comments:
I had a dream about a centipede! we're connected!
Bridget,
It must have been a nightmare!
I would be FREAKING OUT at that point. High five to you for staying sane.
That's pretty gross, but around here we centipeeds. (Kids going potty a hundred times a day!)
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