What Lies Beneath

I am hosting the Christmas party for young adult group from church tonight. In an effort to create more space for socializing, I turned the couch so that it is not longer a divider between the living room and dining room.

I was planning to vacuum, but I didn't count on it being a necessity. Left behind at the foot of the former resting place of the couch was a line of hundreds of dead potato bugs. I do not understand why these roly poly insects decided that they must enter my house and die, but they did, and apparently under the couch was a faorite spot to do so.

This is almost as insane as the ladybug invasion when I shared an apartment with HistoryDiva...