I am battling mosquitoes in my bedroom as I do various things on my laptop.

This is my nightly routine. My goal is to dispatch all of the tiny biting bloodsuckers who took a wrong turn into my room before I go to sleep.
Sleep time is sunrise give or take an hour or two.

If I do not send them into their next incarnation, (I like to think I am graduating them to butterflies!) they will cause me such misery when I turn out the lights that I will either curse God or beg God to take me now.

Other than that, I think everybody and every little thing is going to be alright.
We just have to keep battling til we win the war.

Thanks & Hugs