Arachnophobia

Do you ever have those days when you leave the house thinking your hair looks fine, only to return home after three hours of church and realize it looks like shat? I had one of those days today. Moving on...

It has been a rather spidery day today. The lady sitting in front of us at church had a spider in her hair. Once Hub pointed it out to me, I couldn't take my eyes off of it. I was not about to ignore it and then find it on me a few minutes later. No siree. When she tipped her head back to take the sacrament, the spider was like this close to me and I freaked out a little. We sat there debating what to do. We weren't sure if we should just tell her quietly, that's a gamble because she could shriek and start flailing around. Finally, I just tapped her on the shoulder and told her to come out in the hall with me, then I knocked it out of her hair. She handled it very well, much better than I would have, that's for sure. 

Then as we were pulling up to our apartment on our way home from church, Ben saw a spider in my car. This didn't come as much of a surprise to me because lately I have been clearing spiderwebs out of my car every day, I just could never find the little bugger. So hopefully that took care of that. Unless the spider laid eggs in my car or something *shudder*. 

I've had that paranoid feeling like bugs are crawling on me all day today. I probably just gave it to you didn't I? Your welcome.

{Post Edit} Just saw a spider crawling along the couch out of the corner of my eye. Ben came and killed it for me. 3 spider encounters in one day is 3 too many for me.