(That's not really him, just a picture of a wolf spider I found on google.) Anyway, I screamed and then grabbed my detachable shower head and washed him down the drain. As I washed my hair, I kept staring at the drain, sure he was going to crawl back up and get me when I closed my eyes. And he did! I closed my eyes for a second and that creepy little dude had crawled back out! So, I had to smash him to bits with my conditioner bottle. And then wash him down the drain.
After I emerged from the shower, I informed Bryan it was time to spray for bugs. I had seen at least five of those spiders last week alone, and the shower invasion was the last straw. He headed to Lowe's later that day and bought spray for the inside and outside perimeters of the house. Here's hoping I don't have any other critters trying to share my shower ever again!
4 comments:
Good luck with the spray! Those things are scary looking, I hate them. You're braver than I am, I can't kill them myself, I have to call somebody else to do it for me. :)
I have been seeing quite a few spiders lately myself. I don't know why I am so afraid of them because I am so much bigger than they are. I saw a black fuzzy one in my kitchen today and I screamed really loud and jumped. The dogs just sit up and looked at me like I was crazy. I felt silly, but that fuzziness made it look meaner.
Yuck! I hate spiders! And, I must admit I laughed when you wrote about smashing him with your conditioner bottle! :-)
I got weak reading that! UGH!!!
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