Arachnophobia at 7am.

Today...THIS is what I woke up to. I'm terrified of spiders.  Guess what else? My dad was at work already.  For about 45 minutes I kept my eye on it... you know how once you take your eyes off of a spider, it disappears.  Yeah, I wasn't going to live through that.  Finally I decided that I wasn't leaving the house for the day without it gone.  There was no way, no  how I was gonna sleep tonight if I had Mr.eight legs prowling around my room.  I had to put my big girl pants on and smush it myself. This thing was about the size of a fifty-cent piece.  On the count of three I hesitantly squinted my eyes and pushed my shoe on it. BOOM. You're dead.

 

love. B.