Death Sentence

Was chatting with my sister in the low lights of the room and I spotted her archenemy scurrying across the floor heading under my bed. Yikes!

I have seen a roach on the stairways and in the other room, but never one in our bedroom nor bathroom before. So my sis and I started our cockroach stories and her advice is to spray the thing to death.

"I can't do that. The boys are sleeping!"

After all was done (published my last post), or so I thought, this creepy crawly went under the table and hid among the mass of tangled wires. So out came the aerosol (Lord, have mercy on my babies!) and a rolled up magazine. I sprayed it a couple of times to get it out so that I had a clear shot.

Whack!

Tissue out and off it goes from the floor and into the toilet bowl.

I put on the air-conditioner to clear the air.

Now to really sleep in peace.