i was attacked by a combat of ants

monday should be a great start for a great week. but no, my monday, it didn't went well. first thing in the mornin, i woke up to find a huge combat of red ants on my bed! and bitin my bare shoulders and armpit. damn, it swelled out to the size of a five cents coin. not that i mind a little swell, but it itches and hurt. don't you dare bite my darlin baby and my hubs!
fine, i killed them all, by rollin them and squeezin them in between my index and thumb. serve you right. when the coast is clear, i tried to grab some sleep again, but freakin ants came again out of nowhere. see, my dearest son, must be those milk you spilled last night.

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