I'm blogging today at The Naked Hero about facing writerly fears (rankings, royalties and rejections--oh my!).
For me, centipedes rank up there. When one crawled out of my bathroom sink drain last week, I thought I might need to move--out of the house. I'm not fond of raw pork, either, though it's not so much a fear. It mostly gives me the heebie jeebies.
What are some of your everyday fears?