So, I know that I am an emotional nut case sometimes...well, a lot of the time. But I bet that you would have cried too if this happened to you....
This morning I went into the kitchen to make Ty some breakfast. I had cleaned the kitchen last night and done all the dishes, so it was nice and clean....except a can of soda that was sitting on the counter. I wasn't even thirsty, but I wanted to clean off the counter so I picked up the can to throw it away, but realized there was just enough left for about one swallow. Yes, I dumped it in my mouth. And walked over to the trash can to throw the can away. I had only taken about two steps when I realized that there was more than just soda in my mouth. AAARRGG! Just thinking about it makes me want to puke! Right where I was, I spit out the drink to find that there had been a cockroach in my mouth!! I immediatly burst into tears and found myself hanging over the sink spitting and rinsing my mouth out. Ty (who was totally alarmed and came running to the kitchen) walked to my side and said "It's okay mom. It's okay." So not only did I have to deal with a disgusting cockroach in my mouth, but I spent the next thirty minutes cleaning up the soda that was ALL over the kitchen that I had just cleaned yesterday.
Let's just say that it was not a great start to my morning!
3 months ago