oh Arizona.

I hate hate hate being gone from Arizona this time of year. For professional reasons. Basically, it always rains while I'm gone and my ants fly and I get in a panic because I'm not there to collect them. It's not a do-or-die sort of situation this year, but honestly it kind of depresses me to hear about other people collecting the same species while I am away. This sort of thing makes me want to proclaim, "Never again."

Argh. Just wait a little bit longer, monsoons, please?