Spidah.
The thing on my arm was worse yesterday so when I went to the doctor they cut my arm open and drained it. It did not feel good. Today I went back and they just cleaned it, thank god, although I have to keep going back every day, and if it starts to get worse again my arm will be cut open more, yay.
I was always nice to spiders. I've never killed one. I thought we were cool. What happened to us?
And no, I have not gotten any superpowers because of this. And yes, I have been asked that question more than once today. (Along with: "You were bitten by a spider? You're supposed to suck out the poison. Can I suck out the poison?" That was only once, though. No comment.)
In other news, I watched a baby Robbie at work today. His name was not Robbie but he spoke only Spanish and was two years old and seriously adorable. I mean, after his parents left him for the first time and he proceeded to scream continuously until they came back. His mom had to come back in and assure him he wasn't being left there forever. So I distracted him until they could leave again, and by that time he did not care because we were having so much fun. We played with cars, jumped around on things, and watched Scooby Doo. Definitely a cute kid when he was not screaming, although I could not understand what he was saying to me most of the time.
I was always nice to spiders. I've never killed one. I thought we were cool. What happened to us?
And no, I have not gotten any superpowers because of this. And yes, I have been asked that question more than once today. (Along with: "You were bitten by a spider? You're supposed to suck out the poison. Can I suck out the poison?" That was only once, though. No comment.)
In other news, I watched a baby Robbie at work today. His name was not Robbie but he spoke only Spanish and was two years old and seriously adorable. I mean, after his parents left him for the first time and he proceeded to scream continuously until they came back. His mom had to come back in and assure him he wasn't being left there forever. So I distracted him until they could leave again, and by that time he did not care because we were having so much fun. We played with cars, jumped around on things, and watched Scooby Doo. Definitely a cute kid when he was not screaming, although I could not understand what he was saying to me most of the time.