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We worked like busy bees today. After waking up and devouring the usual breakfast - not to mention the much-needed coffee - the move-things-rapidly project began. We were running about in the house like two lunatic hamsters, and the fact that we climbed 31 floors today showed how active our day was, resulting in two new offices. We are exhausted.

The wasps, more precisely the hornets, are history. The exterminator came today, and it took him twenty minutes to wipe out the colony. The hornets dug deep into the roof, creating a vast nest. But, eventually, they met their fate. We hope they won't come back. Nevertheless, we must be careful and ensure they won't be able to nest once again.

Well, this is it for today; I'll call it a day and hit the hay.
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