ARGH!! ANTS!! and in the worst place possible - MY BED. okay, so admittedly, it wasn't like an army of ants, it was more like a random splattering of ants everywhere. but still. EEW. on. my. BED. now i'm freaked out to sleep there, like melissa was last week. well, she wasn't freaked out to sleep on MY bed, but her own. i bet the ants came from HER room!! my room's right next to hers! but i want to sleep on my bed!! as comfortable as the futon is outside, i want to sleep ON MY BED. okay okay, so i'm sort of overreacting. it's only 440 pm and i won't be sleeping for like, another eight hours, but still!! and do you know what an inconvenience it was to like, peel off all the sheets and the comforter and the pillow cases and dump them into the washer and then move the entire bed to like spray and powder on and around it?!? AND IT'S HOT.

ugh. i need another popsicle.