The one thing that will ensure I never get lulled in to falling in love with Texas. (But was there ever really danger?)
I went to take a shower last evening and opened the door to find not one but two cockroaches communing on the door.
Allow me to elaborate. These are no garden variety bug — well maybe they are here. Anyway, the bodies on these bugs are the size of an adult thumb and their antennae are the length of your index finger. They are d-i-s-g-u-s-t-i-n-g.
Now I can handle bug killing and all, but this is more like killing a mouse with your shoe or whatever – it takes some chutzpah. Did I mention they are fast?
So much for a relaxing bedtime shower. Oh, and we only managed to catch one…so we know the other one is still somewhere in the house. Ich!