EWWWHHHHH!

Oh, ugh.  I was just outside, taking out recycling, putting some donations in my trunk for later, preparing for a visit from a grad school friend who's been researching at the Beinecke (miss it, Mommy Goose?).  When I got back inside, I felt something crawling on my stomach . . . a beetle had decided the shade in my shirt was better than the rising temperatures.  I'm not such a good vegetarian or Buddhist that I didn't squish him like a . . . well, you know.