No, it's not your imagination! The mosquitos are extra thick, and they are HUNGRY. They scoff at my pitiful sprays and bombs. They knock my books out of my hands and trip me on my way to class. I hear them laughing at night, plotting like secret ingredient is . . . . D! (Allez cuisine!)

Speaking of D. Last night I said to him, you are so smart! And he said "And I am SWEET!"