Monday
The fatigue, oh god the fatigue.
We have this weird ant problem. Ever since we moved here more than a year ago, we’d need to pick an ant off of us when in bed, now and then. There’s no trail, and we don’t know where they’re coming in. They just APPEAR. And lord how they stink when you squish them. I just picked one off this iPad. For the last month it has been BAD. I probably pick 30-40 off of me per day, and whenever I wake up at night I pick off another one. We’ve got ant traps everywhere, but since there’s no trail it’s hard to know if they’re in the right spot. WHAT do they WANT? There’s no food, grease, water, or sugar in the bed. Just us. GAHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Go away ants you’re making me CRAZY. And there’s another on my arm. They just appear from nowhere! I’m losing my damn mind.
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April 11th, 2023 at 3:50 am
Ours come for Easter. They are teensy and every Easter they arrive in the kitchen from nowhere. One minute I’m standing at the counter with none, then there are three randomly on the counter and one on my arm. They last a week or two every year. No trail. Pop out of NOWHERE. I first knew about Easter because my father and Carol came for Easter years ago and there they were. Argh.