
Last night I uttered a “BRB
mosquito”. The conversation we were having in-world had me so plugged to the
keyboard that I thought that the insect trying to land on my knee had to be
only one, so I allowed it briefly.
I had sandals and shorts even as it was a
cold night and it had been raining, my door had been open earlier because Max the
dog is so indecisive.
Couldn’t resist and scratched, but
instead of scaring the flying annoyance...