I was finishing up the last page of today’s journal entry and I noticed that there was a sand flee jumping on my notebook. Of course, I squashed it–even with the knowledge that his sand flee buddies will hunt me down. Those little flees are bigger than the “dog flees†we see in the states…and they are light brown colored…yes, the same color as sand–I get it. That doesn’t make them any less irritating. They can get anywhere. I guess that’s why customs has to go through the blankets we carry back–that would be gross to take these little things back to the states. I will be happy just to get a good shower and not see these little flees again.