Ahhhh…well, my financial situation may be in the toilet, but at least I have the best boyfriend in the world. Let me explain…earlier tonight, when I was sitting in my living room watching ER (one I missed last season) I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye. Yep, a huge, massive, evil roach in the front hall. I ran for some spray and tried to, but failed to get close enough to spray it. So I ran into the back and called George to come get it. Fortunately for me, he wasn’t asleep, and he said he’d be right over. While I was waiting, I saw Stinky freaking out, and the roach, scurrying into my bedroom. Eeep! I screamed very loudly and crept back into my bathroom, armed with the Raid, keeping an eye down the length of the house for the roach coming near me. (It’s times like these when I’m happy I have a shotgun house.) While I was standing there, shaking, George came in, armed with his bug zapper, and started looking around. He couldn’t find it. So I started getting some stuff together, because there was no way I was going to stay in my house when there was a live roach in it. Then, George noticed that Stinky was looking behind the bookshelves in the living room, so he grabbed a flashlight, and sure enough, the creature (the roach, not Stinky) crawled out. George killed it with his zapper, then brought it outside to torture it and then toss it. Whew! My hero! 😀 It really doesn’t get any better than this.