This will be short: Let me just say... or blog... that nothing will wake your ass up at two something in the morning like a click beetle dive bombing your head. *shudder* Those things creep me out, but you know, I flew out of bed swatting and swearing-- and of course DH slept through it all-- and used that adrenalin high (aka the fear of being attacked by another nasty popping insect, beetle, bug, spawn from hell) to kick out a few thousand words.
So maybe those things are good for something other than scaring the beegeezus out of me. I still don't like them.
Have a great, creepy-critter free day--