I'm psychic! Well, not really, but I think my intuition is pretty damn good tonight. I was sitting here on the bedroom floor typing in my entry
big hands = Hulk *smash* and before I logged out of diaryland I thought about the previous encounters we've had with
Centipedes. A short while later I went in the living room to turn off the lights and spied a small sized biter on it's way towards the bedroom!
Centipede after meeting the 8" handy knife. Score one point for Shelly!