Sunday, 13 November 2011

The Return of the Cicak


I just // almost // had a cicak-episode-two moment. 

In my room, went to hang up my towel and got a FRIGHT:



There it was, in all its fat, translucent, tail-less glory, sitting exactly where I was about put my towel. 


I saw it just in time.

My heart skipped a few beats as I had a wild flashback - touching…wriggling…screaming…dropping things…jumping around…


(Sigh, what are you thinking about? I'm talking about this!)


Today was a lucky escape.

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