Well, that time was yesterday!!
That's what I get for letting our laundry pile up on our bedroom floor.
Living in Texas I've had to deal a lot with bugs, especially since we live in a basement apartment with a little lake behind us.
So no matter how clean I keep our apartment every once in a while we find a cockroach in the house.
Now I am deathly afraid of big bugs.
Like, I feel like I'm going to die when I see one.
I don't know why I freak out so much but I literally cannot handle them.
Which is why I could never live here permanently.
4 months with these big bugs is enough for me.
I am more than happy to go back to Utah to have a freezing cold winter JUST because there are no big bugs!!
Now here's what happened to me yesterday..
I took a nap.
Got up to get ready to leave for the day.
I grabbed my pants from off the floor and put them on.
I though there was a wrapper or something jammed on the backside of my knee so I tried to pull it out from the bottom (they were jean capris) but I couldn't get it.
So I pulled my pants down only to find a HUGE COCKROACH jump out of my pants.
I screamed ripped my pants off and ran out of our room.
LUCKILY Curtis was home and was able to go get it.
I jumped onto our bed and was seriously hyperventilating, trying everything in my power not to throw up...
Worst. Day. Of. My. Life.
Just thinking of it now makes me cringe. AHHHH
SO last night I went on a crazy cleaning rampage and I never again will put my clothes on the floor..
Well, at least not until I get back to Utah... ha