Monday night when we got home from work J discovered an absurd amount of ants on our kitchen floor coming from by the dishwasher. So we searched the kitchen to see if there were more anywhere. Food cabinets, by the pots and pans, baking stuff, cleaning supply cabinet there weren't anymore so we cleaned the floor killed all the ants and went about our night. Came back into the kitchen 1/2 hour later and I found about 10 more ants. Killed them too didn't see anymore for the rest of the night/ the next morning. We had J's dad stop by to feed/water the dogs while we were both gone this week and he came in to check on the situation... no more ants.
Well..... I just opened the food cabinet and found a ton of ants. I have spent the last 45 minutes cleaning the F'n cabinet. I have no idea where they are coming from but this sucks!
I guess on the bright side my cabinet is all nice and orderly now.
I still hate my house though. This did not help my crabby mood.
ETA: We did come home last night to 2 mouse traps moved all the way across the kitchen but no mouse on them too. Where the F is the mouse that did that? I HATE MY HOUSE!
THanks for letting me vent.