Friday, October 22, 2010

Zip-a-dee-do-dah Zip-a-dee-day

Oh Mister Bluebird on my shoulder . .  .

except wait, it wasn't a bluebird.

See this past week has been weird.
I work up Wednesday morning and did my makeup and hair a bit to try getting ready for the day and after a good fifteen minutes of being awake and walking around I looked at my shoulder only to see this:
Yup it was a spider, just crawling along.
Well being me I just grabbed it and threw it into the sink to let it die
wondering where on EARTH it came from.

Then this morning I joined my roommate Ashley in my room for breakfast and lo and behold
There was a spider double the size of the one on my shoulder
just chilling on my bedroom floor.
I promptly squished it with some lecture notes.

TWO in one week.
I am glad that they don't scare me. . .

But now I guess I need to clean and vacuum my room . . . drats.

Anyway . . . Oh mister spider on my shoulder . . .


elise said...

Yucky yucky yuck. Did you pick it up with your bare fingers to throw it in the sink? 'Cause that takes some guts, girl!

farfaraway said...

You make me smile :)