last night when i had been researching about spiders and failed to find a website on california spiders i started feeling things crawling over my legs under my desk... then i began to feel a little like miss muffet and i turned around to see a beige-ish spider crawling on my working table. i took a piece of kale that happened to be there and as the spider was stringing its escape to the floor i caught it and threw it outside. i glared into potential pockets of potential spider hiding places and satisfied i went back to my work. but i decided i was too creeped out to continue bcs all i could think of was nests of brown recluses and that awesome movie aracnaphobia starring jeff daniels... not to mention all the black widows i frequently kill on my property. and those spiders are creepy as hell.
but surprisingly i didn't dream about spiders. i dreamnt about chicago. i was helping a friend move or pack or something and then once i was done i made a list of all the places i wanted to visit, including the restaurants- and i left the bldg. i woke up just as i was figuring out which line to take... sucks i didn't get any further.
not traveling sucks. i'm seriously going through withdrawl here! i used up all my universal travel points. there's no way i'm escaping the country this year. i'm sooo sad.
Don't forget Julian Sands was in Arachnophobia too...I believe this was the beginning of his descent into CRAP. I've seen nothing of his that beats A Room With A View.
ReplyDeleteVacuuming all those dark hiding places is a wise thing.
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