You’ve got 45 minutes between classes.The sun is warm, the grass is soft, and your backpack makes a decent pillow. You glance around a few other students are already sprawled out under trees, half-asleep with earbuds in.You kick off your shoes. This is peak campus chill. You deserve this nap.But just as you start to drift off... something tickles your leg. Then your arm.Are those ants? Or worse mosquitoes?You lie there frozen between bliss and bug bites.

You’ve got 45 minutes between classes.The sun is warm, the grass is soft, and your backpack makes a decent pillow. You glance around a few other students are already sprawled out under trees, half-asleep with earbuds in.You kick off your shoes. This is peak campus chill. You deserve this nap.But just as you start to drift off... something tickles your leg. Then your arm.Are those ants? Or worse mosquitoes?You lie there frozen between bliss and bug bites.