one of the side effects of leaving the doors open to enjoy the beautiful spring sunshine and cool breezes is the silly little
[well more medium sized than little]
flying bugs that have decided to take up residence in the corners of my 14 foot ceilings.
[have i mentioned that i'm 5'1, sans platforms and stilettos of course!]
they are so gross! they just fly around and land in your iced tea, and cause all sorts of havoc.
i have a manly and courageous superhero to save me from these terrible creatures:
allow me to introduce you to super bug killer man!
he managed to save me from the flying villians
armed only with a broom and his super duper charm.
[[isn't he just the cutest??]]