Earlier while finishing up my nightly post for Ziggy Liberated, I noticed a spider crawling across my ceiling. As I went to get some toilet paper, the spider seemed to regard me from halfway across the room and froze in its fairly rapid walk. I stared at it for a few seconds before leaving and coming back with toilet paper.
The spider had walked a few feet and was now standing over my bed. You know where this is going. I carefully surrounded the little guy on the ceiling and gooshed him. Pulling the paper away, he was nowhere to be found. Semi-OCD that I am, I have now spent 20 minutes searching across my bedroom for a little spider corpse. At least this will remind me to change my sheets tomorrow.
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