Sometimes you need a man around

I'm painting again. Don't even get me started, I have no idea why I do this. I decided that I was gonna paint my bedroom, and since I really didn't like the blue in my bathroom I thought well why not paint that too. So I started in the bathroom. I wanted a color like the color of sand to go with the blue that's already in there. One coat in and the color is way more peachy than I like, hopefully it turns more brown as it dries.
What my post is really about though is my bedroom... I was moving some stuff around the bedroom and wishing I had a big strong boy to help me move the furniture, when I saw a lizard! Yes, a LIZARD, in my BEDROOM!. I had no idea how it got there, but there it was. So there we were, staring each other down, both of us too scared to move. So I directed my cat at the lizard and hoped that she'd get it, but I don't think she did. So now I have a lizard in my bedroom, and now I'm too afraid to move the furniture for fear that when I do, this little guy is gonna come running out. The worse fear though is that he won't run out, and he'll come out at night and climb into bed with me. These are the times when I wish I had a boy living here...for moving heavy things, and pest control.


Update as of 730pm....My cat got the lizard!!! Yay, now I don't have to worry about him crawling into bed with me tonight. I have to dispose of the corpse, but I'll take that anyday. I guess all that training in pouncing at my feet really paid off!