So funny story. But before I tell it, there is a prerequisite that you must know. Every year around this time, my house become infested with Ladybugs. Not sure where they come from or why they always show up in the fall. But anyway, this morning I was in the shower, getting ready to go to class. From up above a lady bug came hovering down. Now if you know anything about the flight patterns of ladybugs, you would know that they have none. Nor do they have any sense of proximity. Basically they just fly around until they run into something that they can land on. So this particular ladybug was in a crash course headed straight for my face. Needless to say I’m not exactly all with it most of the time… let alone in the morning when I first get up. So I really had no idea what was flying at me and with a .34 second reaction time, with the washcloth in hand, I swing at the ladybug to prevent its attack to my face only to slap my own face with the washcloth filling my eyes with a stream of soapy water. I felt pretty stupid at the time. However, when I was finally able to open my eyes 2 minutes later, I was able to witness the ladybug get sucked down the drain to her death. I somehow felt responsible.