Ok,
no more sleeping outside on the ground for a while. Last night I had a
spider crawling on my keyboard, so I blew him off. Next I was telling my
roommate how I hate spiders, and how they where probably crawling up my
arms. The next thing I know, sure enough, I look down and there's a
nice big spider crawling up my arm. By then I don't even want to think
about how many spiders are in my sleeping
bag with me, and I begin talking about spiders crawling on my head and
into my mouth while I'm sleeping. I decide to ditch the thought and go
to sleep, blatantly ignoring the fact, (and hoping) that there could be
spiders deciding to make residence in my bed...
Waking up this
morning to use the restroom, I came back to lay back down to get a
little more sleep before I have to get up for good. Well guess what?
ANOTHER spider is sitting there under my pillow looking as happy as can
be. I find various things to kill it and finally after the nasty little
thing is dead I decided firmly that I was not going to lay down in that
sleeping bag, first of all however, I wanted to grab my blanket off the
top so I could at least curl up on the couch with some kind of warmth
AWAY from spiders!
Next, I go to lift up my blanket, and guess
what?! There's yet ANOTHER spider! Oh my goodness, this time it couldn't
just be a harmless little (well no, they where all pretty large)
daddy-long-legs, but instead, it had to be a nice sized wolf spider!
YUCK! YUCK! YUCK! Now I really do wonder HOW MANY SPIDERS REALLY CRAWLED
INTO MY MOUTH LAST NIGHT!
