It's making me CRAZY! I'm paranoid and find myself huddled around whatever I'm eating and waving my hands over it so they can't come near it. I want to put a piece of paper over the top of my drinks when I have them sitting on the side table.
In other news, whatever reaction I had last night I was not alone in. Ok, he didn't have the itching, but Scott woke up this morning telling me he felt terrible. He has the same achy, headachy, congested feel I have - just minus the itching. He didn't even drink last night *gasp* :)
Ick, ick, go away, don't come again another day. Tomorrow is the first day of FIRST GRADE!
EDIT: Great. He feels fine, but not even knowing about my itching last night, Michael said he thinks the gnats bit him or something, because he itched all over his arms and legs last night. Curious when I was itching like mad too. Either he had the same issue, or we have some sort of psychic bond. Being Michael, amazingly, it could probably be either one :) He's my mini-me.