Don't get me wrong. I love our house but can we catch a freakin break please!
I saw these tiny tiny little ants crawling up and down in a nice single file line on the exterior of our patio door. I went ape-sh*t on them with Raid. I sprayed the entire exterior of the door from the ground up because I wasn't sure where they were coming from or where they were going to. I also sprayed in a little gouge in the wood on the door because I saw some coming in and out of there. They died instantly. I hate bugs.
Jon saw my massacre when he came home yesterday but he discovered something else. A bunch of big ants were dead too. I was confused because all I saw and killed were small tiny ants. The big ones must have been in the little hole during my reign of terror.
He picked up one of the big ones and that sucker had wings!
Dang it. I was fooled. They are not ants.
They are termites. Ugh.
Calling termite guy to come out asap.
If things keep going at this rate who knows when our kitchen will be done.
I'll stop my whining now.
Kitchen update to come. I promise.
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