Ok I'm freaking out. I swear to God I just saw a flea on my desk. A f*cking flea! Now I feel like its on me. I know it isn't but I'm "feeling" it. I'm such hypochondriac (does that fall under that?). Mmm...Vakeetia was sitting here. And she's filthy. That may solve the source of the flea. But how do I catch the motherf*cker?