Annie the Insect Killer

Today I:

+ Was visited by a many legged buglet. And the largest mosquito I had ever seen. Then another bug came by, I'm not sure what he was. But he flew into a plastic bag and I promptly trapped him in it. He stopped buzzing awhile ago. They must be getting in through the air conditioner, or the west wall. They are no longer among us. I am forever killing bugs in this room. Not out of uncleanliness. More simply, it's an old house. Where's Bob Vila when you need him?

And realized:

+ Again, how much I dislike living here. In response to that, I touched up a piece and tossed it up for auction on Ebay, where it has been bid upon. While the logic in me hopes it goes higher before next week, the friend part of me hopes that the bidder wins it.

+ I have the urge to stay up all night sketching. Even though this piece is being a bitch.