The Bedbug Chronicles: Part 1
Obviously we are embarrassed. There is no other appropriate attitude to have, though our embarrassment loses it's genuine quality through endless repetition. I declare our plight to anyone with a passing interest like an alcoholic seeking forgiveness.
"My roommates and I discovered bedbugs...
The Bedbug Chronicles: Part 2
What is shocking about bedbug veterans is the sense of inevitable defeat they have. I have now spoken with three people who had bedbugs at some point. The first said: "don't listen to anything but fumigation. There is no solution but to poison everything." The second: "I...
The Bedbug Chronicles: Volume 3
Quarantine is a frustrating experience for anyone. And, obviously, much more so for people who have some awful disease that will probably kill off most of humanity. I don't have one of those diseases, so it's probably not fair to complain. Still, it would have been nice...
The Bedbug Chronicles: Volume 4
Nicholas Brown | Posted October 31, 2007 | Living
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The men also particularly loathed bedbugs, and sometimes, on long, tedious winter evenings the whole ward would be turned upside down in an effort to get rid of them. And although, apart from the unpleasant smell, everything in the ward was as clean as it could be on the surface,...
Bedbug Chronicles 5
The score so far is 0-0. The bedbugs have not forced us out, but I am pretty sure they too are still here.
I have little faith that our second spraying has gone any better than the first. The exterminator who came in seemed stunned by...
The Bedbug Chronicles: Part 6
I have moved from denial, to anger, to depression (I skipped bargaining), to acceptance, and then back to anger. The five stages of tragedy may not account adequately for my anger.
We are now past New York's official deadline to be rid of these creatures. Bedbugs...
The Bedbug Chronicles: Part 7
Sprayings four and five have come and gone and we are still plagued by bugs. They haunt our furniture like guerillas, waiting for nightfall before conducting feeding raids that leave me squirming and sleep deprived. Our apartment, like our government, is plagued by insurgents.