The house spiders, the ladybirds, and even that tiny brown-and-white moth, corkscrewing in flight, landing with splayed wings on hard-to-reach surfaces are chased and scooped up and relocated outdoors. Early to bed tonight after a long day of work as we prepare for a quick summer weekend getaway at Lake Crescent tomorrow, nearly ten years since we began a relationship that is still as fresh and new as it was at the start.