Spider Stories again.

Last night, there was another spider encounter. (Yes, yes, I'm as sick of seeing those disgusting eight-legged crawlies as you are of reading about my spider horror stories. But it's my blog, so I don't really care...)

Good news: It wasn't in the bathroom, scaring me while I'm in my birthday suit.

Bad news: It was in my room, directly on the ceiling above my bed.

I never knew I had such quick reflexes, jumping off my bed, let me tell you.

Anyway, it probably got scared by the two-legged-freak-girl as well, because it scuttled away into a corner, right where there are lots of things and curtains to hide behind.

I didn't see it leave. I'm praying it's no longer there, and I was extremely cautious getting out of bed this morning. Heck, I was extremely cautious doing everything, making sure there weren't any spiders lurking nearby before I touched anything in my room!!!

:(