I was feeling pretty invincible as everyone around me succumbed to the flu the last couple weeks, but the virus finally broke through my alcohol barrier.
I'm freaking miserable.
On top of that, my house manager bought a bedframe off of craigslist a couple of weeks ago. Last couple of nights she has been complaining of getting bitten at night.We found out its bedbugs. Holy crap, I had read about them, mainly in the NE, being huge problem. I happened to be talking to my director friend in Philly and she told me Heat Treatment was the only thing that worked. So within three hours I had the place evacuated and their room and adjoining rooms heat treated and te rest of the house treated chemically. Huge pita getting eveything out of the rooms that might be ruined if "Cooked", covering all the sprinkler systems, shutting down all the fire alarms, rel
ocating my parents and Lucy to the movies and out to eat while the treatments are going on. FOur thousand dollars and six hours later we get everyone settled back in. Ridiculous, but the completely seal the rooms and bring in huges heaters and maintain a temp of at least 135 degrees for several hours to completely eradicate the bugs and their eggs. Then this morning she comes over and tells me they were biting her again last night.
. The treatment comes with a nine month warranty, so I know they will come back if needed. I am unsure if the treatment failed or it takes a few day before they are gone. The company is closed and does not answer the phone on the weekends, I guess I wait til Monday and see. At least it won't cost any more money if we need to be re-treated, just the general upheaval we'll have to go thru again while they treat. And did I mention I'm sick as a dog?