Well, as if the insanity in the outside world wasn't enough to make me crazy I have a domestic mini-crisis occurring. Some sort of bug infestation in my house. Judging by the bites either fleas or bed bugs. The infestation exploded in the last few weeks and I was out of town for two of them so I can't explain where the bugs came from. The situation isn't helped by the fact that I'm not a very neat person.
It is not fun. I have a couple of dozen bites on my legs and feet. Saturday night/Sunday morning were horrible! I woke up scratching so hard I drew blood. Last night wasn't too bad. I washed my sheets and blanket and mattress protector and looked for bed bugs. Didn't see any.
I've got pest control people coming Friday, if I last that long. If I have another night like Saturday I may set the house on fire and walk away--or at least check into a motel for a couple of days.
Words of advice, consolation, etc., or prayers will be greatly appreciated.
Here's what my left leg ...