Is this what the plagues of Egypt were like??
They’re on my monitor, crawling around on my Post-it notes and across the screen right where I want to click. They’re flicking against the light bulbs over my desk tink tink tink. They flit across my path as I walk through the house or yard and go bzzzzt bzzzt when they land on my window blinds and my wall calendar and my pencil cup and my keyboard (ewwww). They distract my eye when they go crawling across my desk, and my repeated flicking, a hundred times a day, does not keep them away. I have to check my drink every time I take a sip (blech). They crawl up my legs, fall inside my shirt (uggggghhh), buzz my face, and land on my glasses (GAH!) They give me the squirming creepy-crawlies BAD. shiver There is no killing them, no stopping them, no rest, no peace. They are everywhere.
I used to enjoy Indian summer . . . Now I just spend it hating these little fuckers and waiting for winter to come and freeze their disgusting little asses.