It is 3:00 AM.
The last half hour of my life has been as follows:
Ant crawling on me.
*5 min later*
Ant crawling on my bed.
*10 min later*
HUGE spider on the floor.
*30 sec later*
INCH LONG centipede on the floor.
Fill in remaining time with removing and vigorously shaking each and every individual piece of bedding, and stuffing comforter into washing machine, then remaking bed. Also include laying out more sticky traps and just generally feeling creepy crawly and gross.
(At least now Nick knows I wasn't just being a baby when I told him this place was CRAWLING!)
2 hours ago I was tearing up because this was our last weekend together in our first place.
Um, I'd like to revise my opinion now.
When Thomas was in his mission (in Brazil) they had a bug problem too... He used to put vasaline around the bottom of his bed posts so the bugs couldnt climb up! Maybe you should try that! :)
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