Life is not fair. Mother told me life is not fair. And so she was right. What now? Termites, both kinds. I have to have the house tented AND soil treated. Take out all the food, all the medications, the birds and cats and us for three days. I have a freezer FULL of food. Turn all the wine upside down (which it should be anyway). Sigh. The shed against the house is damaged, but it is just a shed. The house, at least, has not been damaged. Oy. You think I can get all the poor spiders in the garage to move out for 3 days?