last night. It was right before I was going to bed. Owen was at school and Graham asleep in his bed. I flipped on the light in my closet and saw this scurry across the floor...it paused in plain sight and it was HUGE. I panicked and hurried and called OJ. He didn't answer so I put my tennis shoes on ( just in my underwear) and grabbed a shoe and peeked in the closet. It was still there. I tried OJ again, and again, and again until he answered. In tears I told him what I found...his reply?"Well, kill it"
"HOW? It is HUGE!"
"Just be quick and you'll get it."
"But if I miss it will be roaming around our house."
"If you don't try it will be roaming around our house."
But when I went back to try the evil thing was already out of sight. So I did the most rational thing and called OJ back.
"It's gone, what should I do?"
"Go to bed."
"Are you kidding me? I can't go to bed, with that thing crawling around our house."
"Turn the lights on in our room, they don't like light".
So I sat on our bed with the lights on, with a shoe right next to me.
He promised me he would stop and get spray and traps and that he wouldn't leave for China today until he found it and killed it.
I finally fell asleep.
He didn't find it. But he did spray and put the traps out. He still left for China.
Its just me, Graham, and the evil cockroach.
Pray for me.



