Forgotten Keys and Termites

Passover was a pain in the neck. First, I got locked out because I forgot my keys in my room. My landlady visited my room, saw the keys, and locked the room. When I came back home at 10:30, they were all asleep, so I had to find a place to hang out all night. Then, in the morning, I found termites eating my books.

Well, one book; but the termites chose my most expensive textbook and they ate holes all throughout the chapters on infancy and early childhood to adolesence. My precious Santrock! So much for selling that book. It had colored pictures, too. And, it was one of the few textbooks that I might have read for pleasure.

But now, it's damaged and soiled with termite crap.