Monday, April 29, 2013

Can we say ewwww?

So I'm looking through some old blog posts and I found one that had me chuckling so I thought I'd share. It has nothing to do with writing but it will give you a glimpse into the real me. This was posted in May of 2008 when I was part of the Magic Mavens. It's all about my fear of cockroaches or waterbugs. And yes, I still have a healthy dislike of the critters. The image below is from Wikipedia.

File:Cockroach head.jpgEWWWW. We all have our little fears. Some are sillier than others I suppose, but one of my biggest fears is the cockroach. My DH finds that terribly amusing because I'm so big compared to the brown bug. However, they just gross me out. I always have to call DH to come kill the darn things whenever I come across one. I think it has to do with a childhood experience in which a junebug crawled up my slip. I couldn't strip fast enough. I know - junebugs and cockroaches aren't really in the same league but .... Then there was the time in our first home when I was literally attacked three times by cockroaches. They fly and the first one flew off the ceiling to land on my chest. It landed hard enough to awaken me from a dead sleep. I sat up, screamed, woke my DH, woke the cat and preceded to go on a cockroach hunt as I wouldn't be able to sleep until it was dead. No worries, mission accomplished. So - I go back to sleep only to wake up to the same exact thing happening. After taking care of the second attack cockroach, I fell into a fitful sleep. Sure enough, another one started to fly about, hitting the side of the wall. That was it. No more sleep that night. I'm not talking your small house roaches. I'm talking those giant waterbugs. Creepy.

So - last night, I get up to go to the bathroom and as I push open the door, there it is, on the edge of the door. The biggest, yuckiest cockroach I've seen in a long time. I freeze. Finally, I close the door ever so gently. I don't want the bugger flying at me. I do my business, keeping a watchful eye on the beast, but when I'm done, I'm faced with a dilemma. If I open the door with the light on, I'll wake DH. No way am I going to turn the light off first and then open the door because that will give the waterbug a chance to move in my direction. I can't swat him. The sound will wake hubby. I know - you're thinking that it didn't stop me from waking him that other time, but he had to get up at 5:00AM for work and he hadn't slept in three days. Nope. I'm NOT going to wake my husband. And of course, there's no spray in the cabinet.

Oh, but wait. There is spray -- hairspray. So, I very cautiously pick up the hairspray, aim and squirt. Well, it didn't kill it, but at least he moved in the opposite direction. Well hidden beneath a towel, I was able to skirt around him, turn off the light, open the door and run for the bed.

I fell into a light sleep only to be awakened by the cat. She was amused by something and chased it about the room for a good hour. I only hope she got the bloody beast.

3 comments:

Lyn Horner said...

Oh, Ciara, I totally agree, those huge water bugs are UGLY! When we moved to the Houston area from up north years ago, our realtor had the house we'd bought exterminated before we got there. The place was full of dead and dying you-know-what when we arrived. I was ready to get on the first plane back home! We lived there about a year and a half before hubby was transferred to the Dallas-Fort Worth area, and we carried on a constant battle with those durn bugs. Not to mention lizards.

Lyn Horner said...

Oh, Ciara, I totally agree, those huge water bugs are UGLY! When we moved to the Houston area from up north years ago, our realtor had the house we'd bought exterminated before we got there. The place was full of dead and dying you-know-what when we arrived. I was ready to get on the first plane back home! We lived there about a year and a half before hubby was transferred to the Dallas-Fort Worth area, and we carried on a constant battle with those durn bugs. Not to mention lizards.

Ciara Gold said...

Now, see, lizards don't bother me. In fact, mice don't scare me either even if they are rather yucky. I can even live with spiders as we used to play with daddy long legs at camp but waterbugs? No way.