What Irony.

"Ding Donggg..." my doorbell rang.

I opened the door and saw a man from the National Environment Agency.

He claimed he was here to check for possible breeding spots for mosquitoes and asked if I had any problems with mosquitoes at home. And told me of a Dengue case in my neighbourhood.

So I brought him around and he was quite pleased with the result.

Just as I was leading him out of the house, I felt an itch at my thigh and now that I'm touching/scratching my thigh, I realised it was a mosquito bite. =/