Donating blood/getting bitten is not my worst fear... I just can't stand d sight o these slimy wriggly crawly things.
Going on a site visit to a ex-rubber plantation w my class tmr. We've been warned that there'd b leeches around so I've been worrying my head off bout it. Instead o reading my readers for Theories o Archi and Urbanism, I've been researching on leech prevention ("how to get rid o them" do not interest me. I don't want to meet them AT ALL).
Will b taking measures such as (liberally) spraying/hosing myself down w insect repellent and dettol-baby oil mixture (which is highly recommended; ref 1 and ref 2). Undecided whether or not to go extreme and wear stockings too?
Anyway here's to hoping I won't meet leeches and in d event I do, that I won't scream my head off. Calm, sarah, calm.
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