It's amazing how a pesky little mosquito that can be squashed between my fingers can keep me tossing and turning. I woke up at 5am because I heard a mosquito whizzing around me... and you know how paranoid I am of mosquitos taking my blood. I got bit 6 times in a 10 minute span at the office before I finally caught the dang blood-sucking little monster. Anyway, I woke up at 5 and I wanted to kill it so badly for interrupting my slumber. Couldn't find it. Didn't have the energy to find it. So I just pulled down my princess/mosquito netting and tried to go back to sleep. Only I couldn't... so I just lay in bed for the next 2 hours, desperately trying to fall asleep. I know mosquitos are God's creation too, but really, what purpose do they serve? Pigeons too. The world would be a better place without mosquitos and pigeons. I firmly believe that.