i am officially...
well, i just can't believe myself sometimes.
see, i have this thing with bugs. i'm constantly feeling my skin crawl and i have to constantly convince myself that no...bugs are not climbing up my legs or in my hair or inside my shoe. well, sometimes...i have an encounter with a bug. like the encounter i had with a spider last night.
it invaded my living space. it just fell from the cieling, right in front of my face. like it OWNED the place or something!!! how do i feel about that???
well. for a second i just stood where i was and screamed. yes. i'm THAT girl. but i've had traumatic experiences and until you've woken up with a spider struggling to get out from between your face and a pillow, i dont want to hear anything.
i ran out of the room. of course, when i had the nerve to come back in, the spider was gone. lost. somewhere amongst....my things. so after a thorough inspection of the cieling and every other place in my room that a spider could be short of me stepping on it, i gave my room the most thorough cleaning it's had in months. i stripped the bed, washed the sheets, washed all my clothes, vaccumed the floor, the cieling, and wiped down the fridge.
in all honestly, there are a lot of places that guy could be that i've missed, as i haven't gotten a chance to clean my desk or the closet or that space under my bed. but i could only sleep soundly knowing that i wouldn't wake up with a spider smooshed under my face.
but my skin is still crawling.
well, i just can't believe myself sometimes.
see, i have this thing with bugs. i'm constantly feeling my skin crawl and i have to constantly convince myself that no...bugs are not climbing up my legs or in my hair or inside my shoe. well, sometimes...i have an encounter with a bug. like the encounter i had with a spider last night.
it invaded my living space. it just fell from the cieling, right in front of my face. like it OWNED the place or something!!! how do i feel about that???
well. for a second i just stood where i was and screamed. yes. i'm THAT girl. but i've had traumatic experiences and until you've woken up with a spider struggling to get out from between your face and a pillow, i dont want to hear anything.
i ran out of the room. of course, when i had the nerve to come back in, the spider was gone. lost. somewhere amongst....my things. so after a thorough inspection of the cieling and every other place in my room that a spider could be short of me stepping on it, i gave my room the most thorough cleaning it's had in months. i stripped the bed, washed the sheets, washed all my clothes, vaccumed the floor, the cieling, and wiped down the fridge.
in all honestly, there are a lot of places that guy could be that i've missed, as i haven't gotten a chance to clean my desk or the closet or that space under my bed. but i could only sleep soundly knowing that i wouldn't wake up with a spider smooshed under my face.
but my skin is still crawling.
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i'm sorry hon
i wouldn't have joked on IM
if i realized that
it's ok though
he's just doin' his thing
eatin' other bugs and whatnot
no worries
at least your room is clean
*shrug*
take care!