Moving Out.

That's it, I've had enough, I can't take it in this flat any more!

I've just had my lovely midday shower ruined by a fucking WASP!

The thing was almost this exact size!


Shat a brick, got some deodorant and matches, and tried to flamethrower the fucker down, to no avail. Ended up having to shriek like a girl as I rammed the fucker into the window with a teatowel.

Still shaking from this traumatic experience, and will have words with flatmate later to find out if this flat's bad for wasps in the summer. If it is, I'm moving home. No questions asked.