There's a mosquito in our bedroom somewhere. I know because I heard Leo chattering at it last night, leaping up on the computer desk and bookshelf in pursuit. He didn't catch it though. I woke up this morning (well, afternoon) with three bites on my left foot, along with one or two on each calf. Damned mosquito. I didn't even get the benefit of a nice evening out in the summer air for my troubles.
Update: It's 4AM and my left calf itches like a mo-fo. *scritch, scritch, scritch*
That is all.