So at 12:30 last night, our bedroom was invaded by a bat!!! It took DH and DF (who had to be called in as backup) 2 hours to get the fucker out. I always knew i didn't like bats but until last night did not realise I had a really irrational fear of them. I mean like, bone freezing, cold sweat, can't move, can't speak kind of fear!!!
Today, I'm still really jittery and can't bear the thought of it flying around my bedroom, landing on things etc 
So AIBU to want to pack up and run for the hills? Am i ever going to get over the little hell-beast being in my house?
(Semi-lightehearted obvs)