I didn’t need a ton of fireworks to keep me up most of the night. Just the first mosquito of the season. The little guy buzzed around my ear everyone once in a while just to let me know he was there and then he spent the rest of the night going to work on my head and hands. My body was on fire by four a.m. I don’y know how many liters he drained from me but I honestly hope the little bug is is throwing up in some back alley corner. I especially hope he doesn’t come back, ’cause I’ve got better things to do tonight like sleep.
