Wake Up Call #17

Today is Monday. But I can make it through because there are only four days until my spring break. FINALLY.

Sorry I’m not sorry.

Well, this week’s wake up call was a doozy of an experience. There was a bug in my kitchen sink. And I was home alone. Here’s what happened:

First, of course, I text my husband.

That’s him.

Husband does not answer my text messages. I call him. He won’t be home for at least 15 minutes. (He’s getting a car wash. -_-)

I stare at the bug. He moves a little.

I text my work friends.

Husband thinks he’s funny, and sends me the following with the caption “Advice from some of the guys”

I resort to Raid.

I spray A LOT of Raid.

Bug is dead. I text my husband to let him know the good news.

I really hope your week (and mine) does not involve any bugs.

Good luck out there, friends.