Killed my first cockroach which was lurking in my dresser when I went to unpack.
Did not scream, and did not do a scaredy-pants dance. Calmly crushed it with the side of a teacup (I will NOT be drinking from that cup, thank you very much) and trapped it with a saucer. Waiting for it to suffocate and die a gruesome death before I throw it out my window. Does this make me a morbid person?
Cockroaches: 0. Me: 1.
Otherwise, things are good, but I am feeling incredibly overwhelmed. I'll write more in a bit when I've unpacked and settled in.

You came, you saw, you conquered. Always remember you're much bigger and faster than a cockroach. Great job being brave. Love, Mom
ReplyDeleteTake each challenge one at a time and by the time you realize it, you will have mastered them.
ReplyDeleteCheesy as it sounds, this calls for a "You go, girl!"
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