Pest control came again. They were here barely two weeks ago. I never saw any critters until they sprayed and all of a sudden they are all over the place. I even have “sticky traps” under the kitchen sink and behind the toilet, and after a year, there was nothing in them. Until pest control sprayed. Then one critter in the bathroom.
At least I won’t be taking any with me that can still reproduce.
(Stinking mood swings.)
Still nothing from Chuck. I need to get finished packing up the kitchen, and that’s going to be tough without proper lighting.
The sofa did get semi-cleaned but I’m not happy with the amount of work that didn’t get done today. Maybe that’s why I fill so cruddy.
Things often seem not to get done here. I sent Frank up to bed when I found him lying on his face on the sofa.
It may thunderstorm again.