OK, so my summer just took a bizarre, evil twist of fate.
The house we just moved into-yes, the awesome Wallingford home I was so happy with and proud of… had BEDBUGS!
Nasty, bloodsucking, nigh-invisible little bastidges-it’s a complete and utter sucking disaster. The landlord fumigated twice and they were still biting us, so here, a month after we moved in, we are moving out! Not just moving out, but we have to freeze, steam clean, launder, or destroy all our worldly possessions to get rid of the demonic little buggers.
Not to mention I’m in debt up to my ass already from having rented a place I needed housemates to afford and then couldn’t find housemates on account of the bugs/fumigation.
Life is SO not made of awesome.