Analie’s asleep in her crib.
I’m in the kitchen chopping lemongrass for the Beef Satay we’re grilling tonight.
Aaaaaaand Joey is out back, using the chainsaw to cut down trees.
SURPRISE!
The ant population surrounding my sink appears to be drastically dying down. QUITE LITERALLY. But I read online that the queen theif ants lays between 50 and 250 eggs a day (talk about some major fertility…) so if one of these little annoying workers would just take the woman some poison food already, we might actually have this problem over and done with.
Ugh. Do not judge the sink. I can’t clean it or wipe the water spots off until the ant baits are gone.
Yes, it is driving me crazy.