Ever since the bug thing came up weeks ago, I never looked forward into sleeping anymore. We still haven't caught whatever is biting us! My brother and father were bitten as well. Anyway, we might (should) buy new beds and pillows this Friday or weekend. I can't take it. We don't have any steamer so we just made do with the options of spraying so much Baygon and leaving the mattresses, etc. under the sun. This sucks so much.
36 bites... and, unfortunately, counting.
This brings me to my title, Desperate times call for desperate measures. In the span of how many weeks, I figured that the bugs do not bite where there is clothing and where there is Caladryl. I am wearing knee-length PJs and I do not have long socks. I slathered Caladryl all over the exposed parts of my body. Oh my goodness, this better work. I do not want to be bitten anymore!
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