I have been bitten on the neck by a bloodsucking fiend.

There's a place for everything, and everything should be in its place. My place is inside of a building. Case in point.

Today I went outside to help my mother cut down some tree branches that were hanging over her car and showering them with berries. Without the aid of a ladder. The hilarity is that both my mother and I are very short.

During this escapade of about half an hour, while I was fully clothed, I sustained no less than five mosquito bites. One them, you guessed it, on the neck. On the neck  , people!!

Now I'm going to go see X3.