Day 3: “Erin we need to move you to another room.”
I’m laying here trying to count the lines of ants making their victory march across the linoleum. I would count individual insets but I’d wager the total to be in the millions. In America this is automatic grounds to close a hospital, but here it’s an every day occurrence. To make matters worse the natural predator of the ant is the lizard. The floor of my room is an absolute massacre.
(My high quality IV)
Those poor ants never stood a chance.
At the very least I was moved to a private room. However, I found those ants to be fascinating. Now what would I do for the next three hours. Oh well as you know my life is never boring…..
The Lobby
