motherfucking bedbugs. the exterminator came. sprayed his poisons about. then later in the night, after we'd put all our clothes back? yeah, we found some more. which led to me discovering where they've been hiding, all along: behind the framed cat scans of my skull. so now we have a target for the neurotoxins, as soon as the pest control guy gets his ass in gear & comes back over. gosh, though, they're sure are alot of them.