Fleas of DOOM!
Jul. 23rd, 2006 10:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bladesparkWe bug bombed again this morning.
Not an hour after airing out the house, I found a live flea on my bed! ARGH! Shall wash bedding, of course, with bleach and stuffs. But why won't the @#$@%# things just DIE!!!!!!!!!!
I fear now that the double bombing is creating a mutant, resistant strain, and that we will have fleas forever. Which the fleas themselves I could live with. They're not living on me, they're living in the rug. I just have flea-bitten ankles, so it's not that bad. But JJ has more bites, and his reaction is still pretty scary. Plus as long as there are fleas there, I can't justify getting a cat. And I waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaant a cat. I want one so badly! *whimpers*
Bleah. I'm in an up and downish mood now. I'm moved in, I'm on my own, I'll finally get some work done tomorrow, all is good in so many ways. But I got e-mail from home, and they want my new number, of course, and I'm still tensing up every time I think about communicating with them, even though not a one of the e-mails I've gotten so far have been bad at all. I just... fear that eventually the lecture is going to come out. It's really pathetic how afraid I am of my parents' disapproval. Meh.
Not an hour after airing out the house, I found a live flea on my bed! ARGH! Shall wash bedding, of course, with bleach and stuffs. But why won't the @#$@%# things just DIE!!!!!!!!!!
I fear now that the double bombing is creating a mutant, resistant strain, and that we will have fleas forever. Which the fleas themselves I could live with. They're not living on me, they're living in the rug. I just have flea-bitten ankles, so it's not that bad. But JJ has more bites, and his reaction is still pretty scary. Plus as long as there are fleas there, I can't justify getting a cat. And I waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaant a cat. I want one so badly! *whimpers*
Bleah. I'm in an up and downish mood now. I'm moved in, I'm on my own, I'll finally get some work done tomorrow, all is good in so many ways. But I got e-mail from home, and they want my new number, of course, and I'm still tensing up every time I think about communicating with them, even though not a one of the e-mails I've gotten so far have been bad at all. I just... fear that eventually the lecture is going to come out. It's really pathetic how afraid I am of my parents' disapproval. Meh.