again - I HATE TICKS
and they are bad this year as the winter wasn't cold enough to help kill them off.
Why don't they make a Frontline for people?
As I was showering this morning I noticed a slightly sore spot located on my pelvic region (more than that and it'll be too much info). Didn't seem right so upon further examination I discovered the source of the discomfort and it was a FREAK'IN EMBEDDED TICK.
Immediate reaction was a panic attack.
I had to finish rinsing my hair before starting my quest for tweezers, which of course were in the kitchen at the other end of the house.
I donned my bathrobe (my son was still home getting ready to leave for school) and ran to the kitchen dripping water all the way. Found the tweezers and raced back to the bathroom - my prized tweezers held aloft and for some reason I was limping.
I got back into the bathroom and quickly removed the offending parasite and tossed it and the tweezers toward the toilet - only to miss (which isn't unusual).
After I had swabbed the area with peroxide I was going to flush the creature down the toilet - only it wasn't in the toilet.
Wasn't on me [8D], wasn't on the floor. I couldn't find the little goatlicker bloodsucking parasite anywhere.
I spotted the tweezers and I had grabbed the tick so hard I flattened it in the tweezers.
I have remained in a state of borderlin insanity all day. Every little movement of my hair sends me checking my neck for ticks. I think I have developed a tick.