I woke up a few hours ago with something crawling on me and I was already slapping at it coming out of my dream. Well, I almost slapped at my husband accidentally, waking him up even though he had to get up in a couple hours. When I found the bug that had been crawling on me, it was about 2 inches long, could fly, and I couldn't for the life of me identify it. So now, I'm still awake, feeling like I still have bugs crawling on me. But none of that stops my husband from being mad that I woke him and he can't understand at all why I can't fall back to sleep. Sometimes I think lesbians have the right idea, a woman would have understood this and offered comfort instead of making me feel worse. Usually my husband is a very sweet guy, but tonight, tonight was a fail. And tonight I could have used that sweetness. I'm feeling quite emotional. That's probably why this is such a long post, lol. Hope you ladies had a better night than me.