Invaders

There were invaders today at SPI. Obnoxious tiny ones.

Lori had brought in a plant into our room a few weeks back. This did not seem like a bad idea. Give the place some life. Oxygen, maybe.

But the life it brought started to fly around. Landing on our flat panel LCD screens. Whirring about past our noses.

And amidst millions of dollars worth of technology, three production service technicians hopped around, clapping loudly in vain
attempt to kill the bastards.

Two down, probably another dozen to go. They have a lifespan of 1 day. Most of which is presumably spent mating, I would imagine, given
that they still keep coming.