And to make matters worse...
Feb. 9th, 2004 08:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My next-cube neighbor's desk was covered with ants this morning. She got rid of most of them, but now the survivors keep wandering over to my desk. Some come in twos or threes, some bravely make the journey solo, but they all meet the same fate: squished by a piece of tissue.
Die Ants!
Dants.
Die Ants!
Dants.