Spidy in my bathroom. He's a master of mysterious survival! Weaving his fourth web this week, at the fourth place, always being found and chased away by my family; but this spot is pretty obvious, so Momma will probably kill him off finally when she looks there... Christmas was fun with you, Spidy, and your memory shall stay forever in my heart as well as my photo album. Have a safe way to the spidery Hebun that is full of fat blind flies buzzing around your impressively gigantic web.
Though of course I wouldn't mind if you'd survive again, and if you wouldn't starve to death in this lifeless house either. How long do spiders live anyway?
More pic, this gingercookie with the kanji of Loff I got from my big sis, I think it's very pretty.