La CoocooRacha (I spelled that phoentically, ha ha)

So last night Brent and I are settled in our bed ready for a good snoozy, and enjoying some wonderful pillow talk. When all of a sudden something drops from the sky and lands on my head in bed. I jumped faster than I've every jumped and ran to the opposite side of the door. Poor Brent was so startled from my severity of nervousness that he jumped as well. I flicked on the light and Brent lifted my pillow to find a quite large cockroach under it. I really like the floorplan of our new house, but I've never seen so many cockraches. I think even the great and spacious building in Philly didn't have this many. Needless to say it took quite a while for me to calm down enough and get a new pillowcase to go back to sleepy land. Oh it was traumatic, I need to stop writing about it because it makes me nervous just thinking about it!