sleeping with the enemy.

Guess what happened to me?

I was nursing the baby in the middle of the night/morning and i felt something scurry down my leg.

I screamed, and made the professor wake up and save me.

He looked around and couldn't find anything.

He pleaded, "It's gone.  Please don't make me search the whole room."

I was nice and let him go back to sleep... although I kept feeling or imagining bugs walking ALL OVER me. 

Sometime later I felt the scurry again on my arm.

I screamed again and jumped up.

There was a HUGE, nasty bug in my sheets.

(I took a picture AFTER the professor killed it with a flip flop.)

EWWWWWWWWWW....

I'm still grossed out.

Good thing we're moving... I hear there are NO nasty bugs in Oregon.