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I hate lying down on my bed only to notice there is a spider sharing it with me. This time it was a daddy-longlegs and I only noticed it after I was focusily reading Harry Potter. Ick spiders. Kinda creeped out right now. This has happened to me a lot too, I have a few stories to tell, but unfortunately HP is waiting for me. Although I am debating on whether or not to get back into bed, even though I've already checked it for other unwanted creatures.