Wednesday afternoon, while I was frantically cleaning the house and running bedding and clothes through the laundry, our power went out due to high winds and a downed tree. Great timing. I eventually got all the laundry done which gives me a little peace of mind, but I'm still curious about the source of my little friend.
The final tally is around 35 bites that I can see. I'm not sure if there are any on my head. I itch everywhere just thinking about it. I've hardly slept in 3 days. I've covered myself in a baking soda paste, anti-itch cream and witch hazel. They work for a few hours, but then I'm back to the scratching.
Thankfully no one else has been affected, I guess I'm just the lucky one. And so far, no new bites, which means my critter in the jar is my number one suspect. Bad week. Very bad week.