No, it's not the title of a new movie. It's what's happening at my house this morning, along with the no-show of the repairman. I hate killing insects individually. It seems cruel. But I don't mind putting out fly traps outside. I put up new ones yesterday to deal with an increase in flies.
So this morning, there were several flies around my work station. I killed them, but more came. I killed them, and yes, more came. I swatted over 50 flies. The good thing is that I realized this is a war, so I had no guilt. They were no doubt trying to get back at me for the new fly traps. But I showed them. So far.
Has your day been as exciting as mine? Life at home.