How's a girl supposed to get any rest? Got up to go to the loo ... on the way back to bed see huge body of cock roach (I'm talking two inches here) walking across floor ... my instinct is to kill. Turn to fetch my shoe. When I look back, roachie is Gone. Consequently, a roach hunt. Finally spotted him. Shoe in hand .. smash to death. I'm obsessed ... smash smash smash!! Relief! Huge sigh! Can go to bed now, and sleep peacefully. Suddenly I spy huge antenna waving and wiggling from atop the piece of wood which holds the curtains. OH NO! New strategy. Quick instincts. Grab the raid, grab the little stool. Sneak forward, climb up and PPPPHHJSSSSSSSSHSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHH --- Raid everywhere, including into my lungs. I don't care. Can no longer see huge antenna ... more raid PPPHSHSHSSHHHHHHHHHSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHH ---- huge wriggling body falls on to floor. Grab shoe ...... smash smash smash. I am driven ... one more smash for good luck. Next I'm on body pick up and flush duty. SHSSEEEESH! THEN ..... some other little bouncy creature bounds out of the corner. More raid, more smashing! It's like the killing fields over here. I'm wide awake the adrenalin pounding through my veins. Ain't life grand. Hope you are sleeping peacefully.