Two nights ago I was in bed drifting in sleep when I suddenly heard something. Sort of a fluttering sound, quite close to my head. A few minutes later I heard it again. My eyes flew open, and I was suddenly terrified. A bat! A bat was somewhere in the bedroom! I looked around in the semi-darkness, but I couldn't see it.
I staggered down the stairs and called to Rob in a strangled voice. "There's a bat! I heard it"
I'm totally freaked out by bats. Yes, I know that they don't fly in people's hair, but I am. Shut up. So Rob deals with them. (It's okay, because he's freaked out by spiders, so I always deal with those.) So, following our usual protocol, I shut myself up in the bathroom, gibbering in mild panic while Rob, intrepid and Mighty Hunter, patrolled the house with a flashlight and a pickle jar. After twenty minutes, he announced that he couldn't find it. "It's strange," he said. "Usually if they're here in the house, they don't alight for very long, and I see them flying around."
"Well, I didn't see it, but I definitely heard it." I was sure about that. Reluctantly, I went to bed and slid uneasily into sleep.
Last night, I heard the sound again. This time I was just slightly more awake, and suddenly I knew what the sound was. I had to hide my face in my pillow from my own mortification.
Yes, Friendslist. I'd gone into full mode Bat Panic and made Rob search the house because I'd scared myself with the sound of my own snoring.
Oh, Rob is going to laugh when I tell him!
I staggered down the stairs and called to Rob in a strangled voice. "There's a bat! I heard it"
I'm totally freaked out by bats. Yes, I know that they don't fly in people's hair, but I am. Shut up. So Rob deals with them. (It's okay, because he's freaked out by spiders, so I always deal with those.) So, following our usual protocol, I shut myself up in the bathroom, gibbering in mild panic while Rob, intrepid and Mighty Hunter, patrolled the house with a flashlight and a pickle jar. After twenty minutes, he announced that he couldn't find it. "It's strange," he said. "Usually if they're here in the house, they don't alight for very long, and I see them flying around."
"Well, I didn't see it, but I definitely heard it." I was sure about that. Reluctantly, I went to bed and slid uneasily into sleep.
Last night, I heard the sound again. This time I was just slightly more awake, and suddenly I knew what the sound was. I had to hide my face in my pillow from my own mortification.
Yes, Friendslist. I'd gone into full mode Bat Panic and made Rob search the house because I'd scared myself with the sound of my own snoring.
Oh, Rob is going to laugh when I tell him!