So...officially, I house at least 2% of Leuven's spider population. I don't know how this happened, but I'm assuming word got around that I'm all about the loving nature, and as such, nature has moved in with me. So, everywhere I look, there are spiders. Except, thankfully....not in my bed. And, as such, I'm a happy, happy man. With an irrational fear THAT SPIDERS ARE GOING TO EAT ME IN MY SLEEP.
So, yes, cleaning was a little traumatic, because everything that had a possible corner to it, when inspected closely, had a spider web. And this, my friends, is enough for Brennan to want to run around screaming in circles until he hits his head and knocks himself unconscious. Not that I wouldn't do that for other reasons, but you know. It's sort of the principle of the matter to give into one's fears when one has been around too many cleaning supplies. It seems like a good idea at the time. (Needless to say, there was a lot of screaming. Yes. Very, very... mature-sounding screams of terror.)
Anyways, I am planning on finding ways to deal with my spider issues, and until then, I'm going to sleep with one eye open. Or maybe just with a can of Raid. I haven't decided.
Well, gotta go! Talk to you later! Keep it real...and hygenic! =D =D =D
2 comments:
They may have spiders but i be there are no mosquitoes:)
That reminds me of something I heard a long time ago: "Spiders are good, they keep the cockroaches out."
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