I was having a great day. No rain (which translates to no ants indoors), lots of sun.
Tanin & Akhom wanted to take me to a noodle place for lunch instead of having the usual gathering at the store. So we went to the other store on our dirt road, sat at the table, and a lady brought us noodles. We're eating. Talking. I noticed something like an ant in the bowl. But it could've been just another spice. Okay, nothing to freak out about. I'm just sensitive to tiny black objects. I stick it on my chopstick and pry it off at the top of the bowl, just in case. It took a good minute to get the thing off the chopstick, so I figure I won't do that again if I see any others; I'll just assume it's a spice.
HA.
As my eyes adjust & focus on the bowl, I notice some more. And the definite shape of a black body and legs. So I nonchalantly, as quickly as possible, stick the ants to the side of the plastic bowl. Tanin eventually notices and asks me what I'm doing. I point to the bowl. "Ahh, ants." Yes. I asked if he wanted them...after all, he eats bees. Why not ants? But he declined. That must mean that ants are from the Devil & aren't meant to be eaten. :(
I've been wearing red and green a lot this week. My neutral colored clothes are all dirty. But luckily my clothes aren't THE red and green associated with Christmas.
Speaking of Christmas, this is what I want: Something/someone that/who will kill all bugs that come within ten feet of me. If that's too expensive to get, then the 10 feet can be changed to five feet.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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HAHAHA!! My favorite story =0) The bugs in Thailand seem to love you
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