Ants. My biggest pet peeve in the world right now might be ants. It's not like we're slobs. It's not like we leave sticky Twinkie wrappers all over the floor, and globs of gravy on the counter. But from the number of "odorous house ants" in our life, you would think we did just that. They will find anything available. No human can keep up with them. They're always inside the dishwasher. A single muffin crumb under the table will attract dozens, as will a single drop of French toast batter on the stove from one hour earlier. They have bored into apples in the fruit bowl, zeroed in on a speck of something in the bathroom sink, and climbed the shower curtain in search of God knows what. You'd think the bedroom would be safe, being food-free and on the second floor. But no! They prove me wrong. There was a bit of food. There was a tin of Altoids, in a drawer; the top drawer, in fact. But they got into it. You caught me, you clever ants; stupid me, daring to keep anything edible anywhere within reach of you. You also caught me in my slovenly habit of putting a glass of water on the headboard at night. Yep, there were about 30 of you swarming it this morning. Water. Heaven forbid I should do anything irresponsible like keep water in the open. We've put out bait traps, but you only seem mildly interested in those. Glasses of water and individual molecules of jam residue are far more enticing, apparently.
I look it up, and find that even exterminators have trouble eradicating this type of ant, since finding the nest is often difficult. And even if you do find one nest, there are likely lots more that you haven't found. You just have to do what you can to discourage the critters. Which, when your hands are full with a baby, is not as much as you might normally be able to do. Having a baby around also makes you warier of using poisons, so pesticide is not my favorite idea anyway. Thus we're back to not being able to keep Altoids, water, or fruit in the open.
I just hate how much of an inferior person it makes me feel--I mean, it seems that you must be some kind of lazy disgusting loser, to have a bug problem in your house. So, reassure me, people: tell me you have bug problems you cannot conquer. I know there are worse ones to have, so remind me. The bright side is they're not fire ants, scorpions, carpenter ants, termites, funnel-web spiders...OK, fine, things could be worse. Still. It's hugely annoying. I blame the former homeowners, as with everything else that goes wrong in this structure.
Baby is well, though. New-ish pic here:
http://pics.livejournal.com/lemonlye/pic/0000q5q3
On a tangent: though all his hues-of-blue clothes are pleasant, I find myself wishing I had picked up a gaudy Hawaiian-print onesie while we were in Maui. They had them in the gift shops. Would have been cute.
I look it up, and find that even exterminators have trouble eradicating this type of ant, since finding the nest is often difficult. And even if you do find one nest, there are likely lots more that you haven't found. You just have to do what you can to discourage the critters. Which, when your hands are full with a baby, is not as much as you might normally be able to do. Having a baby around also makes you warier of using poisons, so pesticide is not my favorite idea anyway. Thus we're back to not being able to keep Altoids, water, or fruit in the open.
I just hate how much of an inferior person it makes me feel--I mean, it seems that you must be some kind of lazy disgusting loser, to have a bug problem in your house. So, reassure me, people: tell me you have bug problems you cannot conquer. I know there are worse ones to have, so remind me. The bright side is they're not fire ants, scorpions, carpenter ants, termites, funnel-web spiders...OK, fine, things could be worse. Still. It's hugely annoying. I blame the former homeowners, as with everything else that goes wrong in this structure.
Baby is well, though. New-ish pic here:
http://pics.livejournal.com/lemonlye/pic/0000q5q3
On a tangent: though all his hues-of-blue clothes are pleasant, I find myself wishing I had picked up a gaudy Hawaiian-print onesie while we were in Maui. They had them in the gift shops. Would have been cute.
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Date: 2006-03-07 05:49 am (UTC)Bugs are annoying, but they also, sadly, seem to be a fact of life.
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Date: 2006-03-07 06:00 am (UTC)This is a $60,000 cryostat.
To the ants in our building, it is a waxy rabbit meat refrigerator.
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Date: 2006-03-08 05:57 am (UTC)I do like the idea of viewing myself as their goddess rather than their victim. Will work on that.
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Date: 2006-03-09 05:43 am (UTC)Why does nobody rent out anteaters? There's a fortune to be made here.
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Date: 2006-03-07 02:14 pm (UTC)They're not as obnoxious as the ants--but if I had to have a show-down with one, I think I'd pick the ant.
We can't get rid of them, either.
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Date: 2006-03-07 02:48 pm (UTC)~A
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Date: 2006-03-09 05:40 am (UTC)We did have a couple black widows in the garage when we lived in California, now that you mention it. Not good at all.
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Date: 2006-03-07 06:26 pm (UTC)Baby = OMGCUTE!!!1
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Date: 2006-03-07 09:30 pm (UTC)At our old house we've had an ant invasion every spring, as they woke up from hibernation and tried to escape the water (from all the melted snow). The stupid gits would forget over the winter that they were not welcome in our house the previous year, and try again. In the beginning, I took sadistic pleasure in singling out an ant, and rubbing a clove of garlic around it - they can't see, and orient by smell. So if you erase the smell it left on his way, it doesn't know which way he wasa going, and it doesn't like the strong garlic smell, so it runs around in circles all panicy-like.
But that gets old.
Um.
Yeth. We got rid of our scurry little problem by fumigating the whole place at the very first sign of the little boogers, though that did present a difficulty, what with a curious cat and a very independent son.
Good luck, and hey, it coulda been pirahnas, that would've been totally much worse O_O
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Date: 2006-03-09 05:42 am (UTC)Aye, the young'un is easily amazed. I imagine this phase will last for the next couple years. Should prove fun. :)
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Date: 2006-03-08 05:49 am (UTC)I cant see the baby picture :( It says I'm not authorized. I'm guessing it's because I dont have a live journal. I'm sure he's cute though :)
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Date: 2006-03-09 05:48 am (UTC)Oh, yeah, think the scrapbook photo only works for registered LJ'ers. Ah well, hey, he looks like a baby. :)
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Date: 2006-03-09 05:49 am (UTC)Thanks for the compliment on the kidlet!
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Date: 2006-03-09 07:36 am (UTC)On to happier topics -- what a beautiful photo of you and your son. You're both adorable! *hugs*
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