This message was on my work answering machine this afternoon:
Hi, sweetheart. I wanted to tell you that I sprayed the garage for ants this afternoon. They were everywhere. But...do me a favor and when you pull in the garage, just hold your breath until you get outside again because I don't want you breathing those fumes, okay? They've dissipated quite a bit, but just....I don't want your lungs hurt. I love you. See you tonight.