Isn't it a little late for this?

I was talking on Skype to Russell. I got up for a few seconds to wash a persimmon and when I turned back, there was a medium sized cockroach skittering across my floor. I turned around to get something to whack him with and when I turned back he was gone.

So now it is 11:00pm - I went to the grocery store to get more bug traps, but it isn't bug season anymore. Our seasonal end cap display has transitioned from cockroach traps to heat packs and mittens.

Another sleepless night. Only this time, instead of a bloody knee, nightmares or stomach pain keeping me up, I have friends in low places.

Awesome.

At least today was cleaning day. He will be enjoying a very hungry night.