Monday, May 28, 2007

May 27th. They're here.


While I sit, I'm attacked.
I've got to keep moving and my typing isn't fast enough.
They're swarming around me and biting .

They're coming in somewhere. All we can figure is that they're coming in with us, on us, everytime we come back in after being outside.


There are so many mosquitos.
Oh man I can't write this post. They're biting my fingers.


With clear hot days like these it will dry up and they'll have no place to breed. They will be gone for another year.



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