I had a stowaway on my run yesterday. Soon after I started, I felt something in my shoe. As a given rule, I only stop under a street lamp, so ran until I came to the next lamp … took of my shoe and shook it. Nothing. Snook harder and a ROACH fell out. I seriously almost got sick.
If my husband where to tell you 5 important things about me 1 of them very well might be that I HATE roaches and justifiably wig out if I see one – or at least if it’s the big kind.
I was grossed out my whole run! – which wasn’t that long. But still. It had to have been alive when I put my shoes on. And I had been carrying my shoes around the house before hand. I would have woken everyone in the house if it has crawled out on my hand!
Enough speculating and describing. Hopefully this will be a 1 time experience!!!