*sulks*

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There is. A fly. Or two.
That have chosen to do as they do.
Around my desk
They're such a pest
I'd kill 'em, but they know I'd like to!

Little sods keep landing on my hand and tickling as I try to type, then fly up to my screen and walk cheekily along the top of my flat panel. ARGH!

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Moths I can deal with - flies just make me feel eugh. Our house is usually full of midnight butterflies and as long as I switch off the light and open the window, they exit stage left quite happily. After a gentle kiss!