If you are afraid of lizards, Florida is not for you. We have them everywhere. I once found a nest of eggs in my linen closet. One lives in the lucky bamboo in my upstairs bathroom. I have another that lurks by my desk, hiding behind the bookcase and hovering near the lamp.
Why do we put up with this? Simple. These guys are our natural exterminators. Woe to the moths that mistake my desk lamp as the sun! My little office accessory leaps into action and plucks them mid-air in full flight!
Same thing in the bathroom; if you're a winged creature circling the vanity fixture, you might as well be courteous and season yourself well. You're about to be eaten.
And I'm going to watch. And chuckle in repressed twisted glee.