Nothing like seeing a bat soaring towards you through your office to get your blood pumping.  Yes sirree.  I squealed like a small school girl being hacked to death and yelled obscenities sailors reserve for special occasions.  Last week when a bat went flying through our office, I laughed because it was safely on the other side of the office, separated by a door that could easily be shut in case of close encounters.  But this time it seemed to be heading straight for me, with no door for protection.  Jeez, I think my heart is still beating fast.  What a scare!  Luckily it crawled back into the ceiling where it will just continue to pump out the bat guano that makes our office smell like ass.  And the pest control people will come back out tomorrow and say they don’t see how it’s getting in. Yay.