Moth Redux

So, as I'm sitting in class, terrified about my presentation- at the hegiht of my 'omg, I'm going to lose it'ness, I pull out my notebook and guess what's there? Remember that moth? Remember that moth that tried to attack/sabotage me on my drive home from work the other day? The one I had Scott check my car for up and down? Uh, yeah. Dead in the spiral of my notebook. DEAD IN THE SPIRAL OF MY NOTEBOOK. I swear I freaked out so hard, but had no outlet (couldn't scream or anything) that I swear I saw rainbows in the corners of my eyes. This is only a big story for me, I realize, but WOW- what are the odds?