msfledermaus | *exhausted yawn*

...After extremely liberal sprayings of "fresh scented' industrial toxic critter-killin' stuff, (Oog) A great deal of bleach, a new sponge with a hole eaten through it by bleach applications, many many ziploc bags, 4 loads of laundry, (needed to do it anyway, and I felt very paranoid) Finally catching the manager and letting him know what I saw, and scrub, scrub, scrubbing *everything* as only an ex-housekeeper can...and finding nothing, nothing at all...

I couldn't sleep anyway. I was kinda hoping my tiredness would put me out. No such luck. Probably the combination of the unfamiliar smells, being overtired, and still deep in the throes of my obsessive-compulsive bug-killing territorial instinct. Grrrr. Grrrrrrgrrrrrr....

I'm hoping the lack of finding any other critters means I caught all this early, and fumigating will put paid to this whole thing.

I'm headed out to go get treats this morning...I'm treat lady today. Chocolate doughnuts, vanilla tea, maybe some of that 8 kazillion vitamins in every juice carton sort of thing, and I may actually feel human again.