Rude Awakening

Something crawled across Kevin's head at 5:oo this morning. His reaction was quite violent. I thought he was having a seizure. I'm sure I would have reacted similarly had something crawled across my head while I was sleeping, only I would have added some screaming. Anyway, the subsequent search for whatever it was failed to find anything. My guess is that it was the tiny little gecko I saw running around in the bathroom yesterday. Or perhaps it was Kev's imagination. He said he had just been dreaming about mice. Needless to say, there was no hope of going back to sleep after that, so I just got up. Now I am very tired. But at least nothing (that I know of) crawled on my head. I'll be sleeping with the lights on and holding a big shoe tonight.