A few days ago, something was flying around in my apartment and I prayed (not really of course) that it wasn’t any disgusting bug like a flying cockroach. (Do they even exist here??) When it sat down on the wall, however, I saw that it was a little ladybug. They are so sweet and the first one in the season is always a sign of spring. So when it sat down on my hand a day later, I let it out through the window. But then the other day, something was flying around again, around Eva-Marie, Julia, and me. Something which turned out to be the little ladybug again. Maybe a little pet? Or a room-mate?