Last night around 1am I was awakened by a tickling on my arm. I figured it was Greg...I was wrong. I looked over and he wasn't very close to me, not close enough to tickle my arm anyway. Low and behold there was a cockroach in my bed crawling down the middle of the bed right between Greg and I. Of course I freaked out, but I didn't scream. Just woke Greg up and told him to take care of it. Ugh! That's so gross. That freaks me out. Ugh! Just thinking about it makes me not want to go to bed tonight. So I tried to fall back asleep and just kept telling myself that it's just a bug...but man, it's more than "just a bug". Then my mind started racing about lots of different things and I had songs running through my head, and I was hungry. So I got up, had some cheerios, checked my email and then slept on the couch for a little bit. I don't know where the bugger came from but I hope that his family isn't there waiting for me to fall asleep tonight. I think I'll call the pest guys tomorrow! It's been warm here again and I think they're all coming out of hiding.
Tonight after dinner as I was finishing the dishes I saw one crawl into the sink where the dishes were drying. Ugh! Where do they come from? That's my big thing. It would be one thing to see them by a door and be able to tell where they came in but when you see them in the middle of a room for the first time it's really hard to know how they got there. That's what gets me, they are sneaky little buggers. Okay, I'll stop talking about roaches now because it's starting to gross me out! Please say a prayer for us tonight that the roaches STAY OUT OF OUR BED!