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And I for one Welcome our New Insect Overlords...wait, no I don't.
Let me set the scene for you: I go into the kitchen to refill my water bottle and get some chocolate. I look down and am horrified to see that H has dropped a cookie on the floor, and my kitchen floor is now swarming with ants. This is our first spring in the new apartment, and I suspect that this will be an ongoing problem. I just called the office, furious, and was told that the bug spray people will be out here soon. So for the third time in the seven months we've been here, (most of which were winter) we're having the place sprayed outside again. I also asked for traps. But the ants were coming in around the traps. I am very, very annoyed.
Feeling angry and sad, I stomp out all the ants and sweep the rest into the garbage disposal, bleaching their asses. Then I make up a little bundle of garlic covered with peppermint, citronella and lavender oil. I smooshed the garlic up good and put it someplace where hopefully JoJo won't tear it apart. Then I sit down to enjoy my water and peanut butter cup.
While eating my peanut butter cup, I realized that the garlic oil was still strong on my hands.
So my poor peanut butter cup got garlic all over it.
Those are NOT two great tastes that taste great together...
Frown.
Feeling angry and sad, I stomp out all the ants and sweep the rest into the garbage disposal, bleaching their asses. Then I make up a little bundle of garlic covered with peppermint, citronella and lavender oil. I smooshed the garlic up good and put it someplace where hopefully JoJo won't tear it apart. Then I sit down to enjoy my water and peanut butter cup.
While eating my peanut butter cup, I realized that the garlic oil was still strong on my hands.
So my poor peanut butter cup got garlic all over it.
Those are NOT two great tastes that taste great together...
Frown.
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Dead Ant, Dead Ant, Dead Ant/Dead Ant/Dead Ant
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