Joe's friends...

So, I was very peacefully taking a shower this morning before work and who do I see sitting in the shower with me, it is not Joe (he was not big enough), but one of Joe's friends. It seems that Joe went back to his home and told his his roach friends that my home was a friendly home and that they would not die there. But, this little guy, we will call him Frank, was very mistaken. He was killed by my hero, Michael. :) Well, I guess, I have a roach problem. This has never happened to me before, so I was not sure what to do. Michael helped me and we decided I should purchase some of those roach killer things that you put all over your house and buy a can of Raid!! If that doesn't work, the next step is to let my apartment complex know so they can come spray and kill them all!!! Insert evil cackling laugh here. Well, I still haven't run into Joe again, but if he has the courage to come back, he is going to encounter some nasty poisons that he will inhale and take back to his home where all the other roaches will die.

wow, I sound pretty mean. Ok, it is not that I don't like roaches, I just don't like them in my apartment, sleeping and showering with me. It is so weird because I love camping and when we go camping, the bugs don't bother me at all. I guess it is a different mindset. Camping and living in my clean, soon to be roach free apartment are two very different things.

well, today presents as a great day. The other social worker and I are going to meet to develop all the information we would like to share with the staff members regarding our counseling services. I have put my thinking cap on and am ready to begin. I'm off to start making changes.