I discovered that I have really developed a tolerance for bugs over the last few weeks. I noticed it last night while showering with a moth, a daddy long-legs spider, and countless smaller flying critters. I then realized that I didn't even flinch earlier that evening as I put a pot back in the kitchen cupboard, and a huge cockaroach crawled along the shelf. I do yoga with ants, tons of grass spiders, bees, and wasps. The kitchen boy at my first assignment at Janet Junior was playing with a giant locust one day. He fed it grass and carried it around... I actually liked it.