On Cockroaches →[More:]I am not a fan of roaches. Since moving to North Carolina, I have in the past made an uneasy peace with the fact that I will probably encounter them in any home from time to time.
Currently, I'm living in a (pretty cheap for the area) studio that's very woods-y. The previous tenant informed/warned me about "bug visitors" which I downplayed as a guy from Arizona being unfamiliar with the occasional roach. So far I have spent three months weatherproofing, bug-spraying, and foaming/caulking/puttying nearly every place that I can find where bugs could get in, with limited success.
In the last week, I got a millipede, a slug, a wolf spider meandering across the "seating area" rug, and 5 or six roach visitors (not including various easily-squishable small bugs in the bathroom.) This was a high point.
I'm tired of fighting, and I can't sleep well with a nightly roach in my kitchen sink looking for water - Raid Max around the entire apartment perimeter just slows them down. I found three dead roaches in the storage loft today, and just killed another that somehow materialized by my feet with a boric acid blast (who still managed to make impressive progress across the floor while I fetched the shop-vac to dispose of it.)
I don't want to give up the last chunks of my free time to be able to afford a place where I don't have to wear crocs all the time just to avoid stepping on a roach. I guess probably don't have a choice, though. I need "Dr Strangeroach, or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bug"