Who will get the spider out of my room?
So yesterday I was writing about whatever in a notebook lying in my bed when I notice a spider crawling on the wall. Not one of those tiny ones (which are just as scary...) but this hugeass 8-legged creepy arachnid. So naturally I scream, jump off my bed, which is a loft bed and 5 feet in the air, grab my blanket and have an uncomfortable night on the couch. Unfortunately, or fortunately, I haven't seen the spider since... needless to say, I haven't spent much time in my room either...
...So it's another night on the couch... actually, probably the floor becuase the sofa was kind of crampy. Figures, the dog took the big couch, I got the loveseat. Stupid dog. Stupid spider.
Dance class today was wonderful. I think I lost half my body weight in sweat. Well... not really... but half my water weight maybe.
Ok... peace out all. I hope the spider doesn't have friends/relatives/neighbors. Becuase that would mean I'm moving out...
xxxooo!
...So it's another night on the couch... actually, probably the floor becuase the sofa was kind of crampy. Figures, the dog took the big couch, I got the loveseat. Stupid dog. Stupid spider.
Dance class today was wonderful. I think I lost half my body weight in sweat. Well... not really... but half my water weight maybe.
Ok... peace out all. I hope the spider doesn't have friends/relatives/neighbors. Becuase that would mean I'm moving out...
xxxooo!