A maggot fell on my head while I was eating dinner this evening. I feel I should repeat that so that you get the full import.

A maggot fell onto my head at dinner.

Can I get an ewwwww, please? After the required shrieking, Natalie and I look up and realise that the horrible, squirmy little things are scattered at random places all over our kitchen ceiling. This would call for another ewwwwwww. Or possibly a gyah! We vacuumed them up but we have no idea where they came from. There's no mouldy food lying about and I haven't even seen a fly in the house since the cold weather hit.

And right now, having completely forgotten that my JET scheme application is due in by Friday, I'm meant to be writing my essay but instead am panicking over maggots and also that I've left my Masters degree with the 'rents and my dad hasn't a clue where they've put it. Apparently I need four copies of the thing. Why on earth would you need four copies?! Maybe I could just send them eight copies of my Bachelors degree instead.

95 icons and I don't have one that says "Eww"? This must be rectified. After I've written my essay.

EDIT: Typically, my mum got home from work and was able to say exactly where my degree was without having to look. I love my mother. My father too of course but there's no denying who runs our house.

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