UGH. I thought the roach problem was gone from the apartment. I hadn't seen a single roach for about two months or so after we got pest control in.

The first roach I see since then? It dropped from the ceiling fan vent into my HAIR. I screamed a scream worthy of a horror movie, and my arms flailed spastically as I tried to get it off of my head. It was BIG. Not like...fist-sized, but pretty big for a roach in Canada.

*SHUDDER*

Then there was the matter of where the hell it went after I got it off my head. I was concerned it landed in my pants, so I whipped those off, left my underwear on, and made a dash for my bedroom to change into another pair of pants. I got a pair of dish gloves and put those on before sorting through my pants. Bug-free, and didn't find it in the bathroom anywhere, so I'm assuming it got flushed down the toilet.



Suffice to say, I'm still highly grossed out by this. X_X