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Ohgod. auasiuasdnad the past two days have been a nightmaaare.
Got home last night, after going to a concert and then getting a nice custom perfume on my mom's tab (yay spicy orange-clove-musk?), sat down on the armchair. And.
UGH. THEY WERE CRAWLING ALL OVER MY THROW PILLOWS FFFFFF
So Erin had a panic attack and I helped her focus while we hightailed it to Knowlton for the night. Slept off-and-on on an uncomfortable bare school mattress, until I gave up at 4 am. Whined to my mom on the phone last night, and now we're spending until Sunday here, at my parents' house, just relaxing and sitting in the pool and trying to forget bedbugs exist. Sorry to be missing work today and tomorrow, but I really just don't have a choice at this point.
Erin and I are SO tempted to just pick up and move, but that means we'd have to pay $5k each up front or convince landlord to let us sublet. Totally not going to happen, and landlord needs to kill all the bedbugs anyways, so we're giving them a month to clear it all out. They're bombing every friday for the next 3-4 weeks, and during weekdays Erin and I are using this special bed-bug-killer fume thing her mom just... bought (Mrs. Miller is ridic). Weekends are going to be spent at the parents, while we pretend it's really just a mountain vacation home, and we're talking Chris and Danni into babysitting the cat while we're gone at their new apartment once precollege ends.
Either way, so SO dead forever. I've already taken two super short naps today. :C
But. BUT. There is good news in all of this.
Emilee might get a job with admissions at the school, and finds out in a few days. <3
Oh, and I have a pool. I am never leaving it.
Got home last night, after going to a concert and then getting a nice custom perfume on my mom's tab (yay spicy orange-clove-musk?), sat down on the armchair. And.
UGH. THEY WERE CRAWLING ALL OVER MY THROW PILLOWS FFFFFF
So Erin had a panic attack and I helped her focus while we hightailed it to Knowlton for the night. Slept off-and-on on an uncomfortable bare school mattress, until I gave up at 4 am. Whined to my mom on the phone last night, and now we're spending until Sunday here, at my parents' house, just relaxing and sitting in the pool and trying to forget bedbugs exist. Sorry to be missing work today and tomorrow, but I really just don't have a choice at this point.
Erin and I are SO tempted to just pick up and move, but that means we'd have to pay $5k each up front or convince landlord to let us sublet. Totally not going to happen, and landlord needs to kill all the bedbugs anyways, so we're giving them a month to clear it all out. They're bombing every friday for the next 3-4 weeks, and during weekdays Erin and I are using this special bed-bug-killer fume thing her mom just... bought (Mrs. Miller is ridic). Weekends are going to be spent at the parents, while we pretend it's really just a mountain vacation home, and we're talking Chris and Danni into babysitting the cat while we're gone at their new apartment once precollege ends.
Either way, so SO dead forever. I've already taken two super short naps today. :C
But. BUT. There is good news in all of this.
Emilee might get a job with admissions at the school, and finds out in a few days. <3
Oh, and I have a pool. I am never leaving it.