After spending 5 hours in my desk, reading interesting stuff (...), I found myself with a huge back pain. I looked at the corner of my right eye and there it was... My bed! Calling for me like a mermaid calling for sailors... I got up from my awful chair (full of vertical sticks practical to relax my back! - irony in case you are nod familiarized with it) and I jumped to my bed! It was so relaxing! I felt like my vertebra were melting on the mattress... And that's when I saw: a fly flying round and round on top of my bed and moi-meme. Actually, I'm writing this while I'm here laying down and looking at it. I wonder how the fly can stay flying for several hours, round and round, in monotonous movements... I wonder how many times those wings are moving to keep it flying on top of me... I wonder why my bed was chosen to spend the time flying like that... And specially I wonder where the fly was flying before, because they are grossly know for their dirty habits... Oh... Another fly just joined... I guess the title should be the flying flies then... P.S.: Sorry for the long thread!
A fly has been camping out in my room for a week nowNo matter how many times I shoo it out it always reappears.
That fly is stalking you. "Mine" are new... I opened the window and that's how they came in, I believe. I am not going to shoo those... I'm gonna make them my pets! not!