So...after I posted my last post...our night went into the toilet.
Steve went to change Vindaloo's water and...there was a BUG floating in it. And not just any bug. An f-ing BED BUG.
BED BUGS, BED BUGS, BED BUGS.
We have bed bugs. I mean, I kind of thought that MAYBE we did because I do have about 6 consecutive bug bites across my collar bone... So I cried my eyes out because a co-worker had bed bugs and they had to move stuff, throw out half of their stuff, and they spent $3,000.
We do not really have $3,000 just lying around.
But now, we're being told that our landlord might have to deal with it. And we may have found someone to do it cheaper. But I still think that we have to buy a new vacuum. BLAH!
Plus, for the community luncheon, they were chopping onions. I do kind of bad with onions unless I have my onion goggles. It appears that I have sties in both of my eyes. So they're both swollen. But it could be because I was crying last night and this morning.
I know, I know. Bugs aren't too big of a deal and God will get me through. It just sucks.