Last night while I was laying in bed, a cockroach fell on my face.
This resulted in me screaming and running out of the house and then crying* until 5 AM (the incident itself occurred at 11:30-ish). Needless to say, I am exhausted**.
Cockroaches are my absolute biggest fear. Not all bugs, just roaches. I do not trust anything that can survive a nuclear fallout. And I am not scared of them in that funny sort of way. Seeing a roach will send me into a full blown panic attack.
And unfortunately, in Houston we get those big outside roaches (they live on trees or something...I'm not an entomologist).
So...yeah...not much posting from me today. Too traumatized to type.
*By crying I actually mean SOBBING. Like my entire body shaking, couldn't breathe, wailing...the whole nine yards.
** It takes a lot of work to be this neurotic.
6 days ago