Friday, July 26, 2013

Ants. In my pants. No metaphor here.

After breakfast, I spent the whole morning cleaning up mouse droppings and eradicating a whole mess of ant scouts making a move into the house - and  into my clothes! The mouse has been taken care of already, but I didn't realized it had been exploring the whole house! There was shit everywhere! So that all had to be cleaned up.. Then I sprayed some toxic floral smelling crap around to take care of the ants and we have been bug free all afternoon. More or less. I was so pissed off about the mouse shit, the ants, and that I was left to do the whole job by myself that I got the whole job done all by myself. What a way to use one's moody nature to accomplish things! Go Dark Side!

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