Well, tomorrow the bug guys come again to spray their poison around.  I've been fully expecting to find another bug this week, but, thankfully, none have shown up, not since June 5--if you remember that post.  I'm a big prophet of doom so I have to keep reminding myself to think of what is true--Philippians 4:6-8--not what might be.  I almost broke my pact with Peter tonight, the one about not reading bed bug stories on the internet.  Lured to the internet by my curiosity to identify the cause of a large weird something on my daughter's leg, probably a spider bite, I landed on a bed bug page--yikes!  Click on the return button fast.  Then I found myself staring at nightmare-inducing spider pictures.  Not much better.  I truly long for the day all my enemies in the animal kingdom either become my friends or are annihilated.  Spiders and bed bugs are just another reminder that this is not my final home! Until then it's time for us to exert dominion on those guys.  Bring on the exterminators.