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.