[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false]Some days you’re the bug, and some days you’re the windshield. Splat. [Photo source] Yesterday, I was running late, which seems to be the theme of the week, and was just about to make the bed and dash out the door, when our dog barfed all over our freshly laundered duvet cover. Bugs are always going somewhere, are likely adverse to the odor of dogvom (aren’t we all?),…