worriedSpiders are not my object of fear among the small, many-legged, easily-crushable animals of the world. (That honor belongs to stinging insects of any variety.) But I'm still startled. It takes me a few seconds to find a Kleenex; by the time I get back, it's gone.
This was a fast mofo, so I'm not horribly surprised, but that still leaves me with questions:
1. How did this thing get in my room?
2. Is it still here? Is it in my bed? My bag? The clothes I moved?
3. Or did I just hallucinate the damn thing? (Probably not, but you never know...)
...which leaves me rather unsure of what to do here. *sighs*
