the current bane of my life

Since me and my girlfriend discovered fleas in our flat in Bournemouth our lives have been pretty grim. We were moved to a temporary flat by the agent until the place is gassed on Monday. Whenever I get an itch I check my body obsessively, whenever I see a small black speck on the carpet or bed quilt I get the hoover out. I love animals and find insects especially fascinating but for these little bastards I am willing to make an exception. I fucking hate them! The best way to deal with this current hellish situation was to draw and make a joke of it and so here is the evidence. The worst part is that they actually look like this (more or less). Happy itching!