Ok, so picture this if you must. I am happily taking a shower at my aunt's house. I reach over to get my shampoo, and peacefully sitting behind it is a lizard. A small lizard, like 3-4 inches long. I start to hyperventilate. I scream for Andrea, who is good with slimy things, and has already seen me naked, and grab my towel. My aunt also runs in and suggests: a. throwing Clorox on it!! or b. flushing it down the toilet. Thankfully, my sister is more humane, and simply grabs it and takes it outside. Meanwhile I am standing wet and naked, holding my towel in front of me, sort of crying and laughing. I simply cannot believe this is happening, yet I am already formulating the blog post about it.
Ok, carry on with that image in your head.