Hello, it's me again. Thank you to everyone who has posted - it's nice to know I have some support, even if it's only from a distance. This whole episode has thrown me for six and turned home life into a living nightmare. To those posters who mentioned the dust, I wasn't suggesting that my lack of housework skills caused the infestation, merely saying that I was embarrassed at the amount of dust that I saw while the pest control people were inspecting. I was cringing!
The house will be sprayed again tomorrow. Then I can start putting clothing , possessions etc back where they belong. One thing that has amazed me is the amount of 'stuff' that my son had in his tiny box room. I've always known he's a compulsive buyer but really........I've been nagging him all week to start going through his bags of clothes - he has enough to start a shop - but he keeps making excuses. I even found two boxes of face masks that he ordered during Covid, unopened. Lord alone knows what else is in those black bags.
The back garden is covered in dozens of black bags, clothing, bedding, personal possessions. That will all have to be hauled back in. One good thing at least, there is no sign of rain.
The whole thing has been a total nightmare. I've paid for a one year warranty to the pest control company, just in case any of the little sods manage to survive. That at least gives me a bit of peace of mind.
This whole thing has been an absolute nightmare. Can you imagine trying to empty a three bedroom house in 24 hours? It's impossible.
At 79, I didn't need this. But I'm more than halfway through the process now, so hopefully the end is in sight.
Thank you all for your support.