I’ve learned a lot over the three short months that I’ve lived in Florida. My life changed over night. I moved in with my boyfriend, started a life in another state, got a new job, and moved out on my own all in one weekend.
I think I’ve adjusted fairly well to all of the growing up I’ve had to do in the last few months. Only a few meals have been burnt, and I’ve missed just one bill payment. In my mind, that’s not too bad. I am actually a fully functioning adult.
Nothing could have prepared me for what happened in my shower this morning.
It’s Thursday, and so naturally I’m dragging a little. I’m ready for the long weekend. So, I pulled my lazy butt out of bed and decided to actually wash my hair this morning. (Normally, it’s dry shampoo all the way.) Anyways, I’m half awake in the shower when I look to my right and I see something enormous crawling towards me! It was a cockroach. A huge effing cockroach, in my shower!
I did what any normal female would do, and grabbed my towel, with shampoo still in my hair and jumped out of the shower screaming. I didn’t know what to do, so the thing is still in my bathroom. I didn’t dare go back into the bathroom! Needless to say, I didn’t event get to brush my teeth this a.m. Oh well!
What should I do?! Up North we just have a problem with ants, not cockroaches! How do you get rid of these things?