I took off my clothes to go to bed and put them on the radiator like I often do. When I get up in the morning, if I plan on bumming a while, I'll put the dirty clothes back on until I'm ready to get myself together. I go to pick up my shirt and it's COVERED IN ANTS! ANTS! Not in the kitchen, where the food is, in the bedroom! There has NEVER been food in the bedroom, so I don't know why they were there. Kinda freaked me out. I am NOT a bug person. I don't like it at all. Of course I had Joe take care of it, but I just wish I knew why they were there. I would like to avoid this in the future.
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