On St. Patrick’s Day, Boyfriend found termites in our house!
After my initial panic attack and liberal spraying of Raid (we should have used 409, we know now) and some frantic calls to the landlord and the pest control dudes. We had an appointment for the pest control dude to come out.
He drilled into the cement in the patio. It was loud and weird.
So we’re waiting now. To see if those creepy winged jerk bugs come back.