8 Days until my exam - woohoo!
Tonight while Kev and I were walking the dogs we were discussing our slight ant "problem". You see, there have been a few ants in our house, not a lot. Kevin has taken it upon himself to kill any and all ants on our entire property. I can't even tell you how many bottles of ant killer he has gone through. (This is a touchy subject that causes the OCD to flare up big time.)
Anyway, so on the walk I mentioned that I have only ever seen one ant in the house. Not a big deal to me, it was one of those small little ants.
Our conversation went as follows:
Me: I've only ever seen one ant in the house.
Kev: Where was the ant? When was this?
Me: In the front hall, when I was putting on my shoes. It was like 2 weeks ago. No big deal, just a little squish and he was gone.
Kev: You can't just squish them and leave them there!!! Ants come to get their dead people!!!
Me: You are crazy.
Kev: No seriously, they leave little trails behind them, that is why they walk in a line. When they come across a dead one they pick it up and take it home. I've seen them do it.
Me: Awww, that's kind of nice of them to do that.
...anyway, that is our conversation. The bolded line is really the only reason I even posted this. I practically peed my pants when he said this to me.







