Damn. Woodworm...

So it's a lovely sunny day here. I was out for dinner with friends last night, had nice English muffins for breakfast (a neighbour who's gone away for a week left them on my doorstep yesterday along with a pineapple and some bananas), and I have woodworm in my cool little telephone table. Darn.
Not too much, but it means buying and applying more chemicals and keeping my fingers crossed that the little buggers haven't had time to get into anything else in the flat.