The Roach

Hello friends!
Well, I've done it: I've finally entered the blogging world.
Thanks, it's good to be here.
For my first post, I chose something a little scary to talk about: the roach.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings, there are many more to follow.
And now, onto the story:

It all began at 7:02 this morning.
First off, I woke up 12 minutes late and felt a bit in a hurry.
Now, since I live in South TX, it seems that as of late all the roaches of the world
(red, brown, yellow, black and white...they are precious in His sight :o)
have decided to migrate here and there's not a cotton-pickin thing to be done about it!
Anyway, I normally scope out the bathroom (the shower in particular) for it seems they like to hide on the walls way at the top near the ceiling, and this time I did not.
So here I am in the shower at 7:05, getting my hair all nice and wet.
Suddenly I feel a scurrying of little feet over my foot and up the side of my leg.
Immediately I know!
I pushed open the shower door and skidded to a stop safely on the bathmat while my heart is nearly jumping out of my body.
I actually considered not finishing my shower for fear of my little friend showing up again.
So I bravely open the shower door and notice that he is struggling with the drain.
I then aim the water spout directly onto the drain and off he goes never to haunt me again!
Needless to say I was still jumpy throughout my shower with every little tickle I might have felt.
So...the moral of the story is to ALWAYS survey the area before showering.

Thanks and have a great day!