I think I have written before about the ridiculous number of spiders that seem to be in every corner of this house. But just in case I've never mentioned it before, there are a ridiculous number of spiders in every corner of this house. I can clean every night and the next day they'd all be back.
Most of them don't both me. They live in their corner and stay out of my way. One spider in particular has made a home for the last 6 months in the porch light on our front patio. I don't mind this spider. It makes it's web each night and then by the next morning it crawls back into the light future. Our paths never cross, just the way I like it.
But last night one of the indoor corner spiders crossed my path and I was not amused. After coughing for the better part of an hour last night (I have a slight cold) I was finally able to begin drifting into la-la land. Just as I was about to doze I felt a little tickle by my ear so I opened my eye to investigate. Just as I open my eye I see it, a friggin' spider crawling across my blanket! Needless to say I flew out of bed as quick as a tick with a flame on it's bum. After killing (yes, I killed it!) the spider and disposing of it I tried to get re-settled into bed...but that was not easy and resulted in another bout of coughing.
I hate spiders!
On a side note, do you know how hard it is to blow your nose when it's broken? Not easy.