creepy crawlies!
But when I turned on the lamp, what was my “monster”? A single, dusty, forgotten pistachio shell that must have rolled under the bed weeks ago.
The immediate relief was followed by a hearty, belly-deep laugh at my own imagination. So, I put the kettle on, brewed a soothing cup of my favorite chamomile tea, and reflected on the fascinating “brain science” behind that little moment of panic—and the profound joy of the laughter that followed.
Grab your favorite cozy robe, and let’s explore what that dusty little
