Moved back home for the summer, and have never seen so many rough ridin' spiders living in a house. I don't get it, my thousand year old shitty college house in MHK had like zero spiders. Literally, I can't remember seeing one. And I come back to my nice comfy JOCO home, and it's like Arachnophobia (great movie).
The other day, I was getting ready for bed and I noticed something crawling on my bed. Sure enough, it was a decent sized, brown spider. Don't know if it was recluse or not, didn't take the time to look (who does anyways I just want to kill the damn thing). Went to the bathroom to grab a bath tissue. Come back, it's rough ridin' gone
. WTF. Like, what do you do? Still get in bed? Took me awhile to fall asleep, my effing nightmare.
Today, got in the shower and started my shower routine. Then I notice something crawling in my loofa thing . Another goddamn spider. What if I didn't notice this creature and started to lather myself with this poison infested loofa thing. Ugh.