So do you remember yesterdays post about the dead spider?
Well this morning I was getting ready as usual in the bathroom when suddenly I noticed something dark above the door reflected in the mirror. Please don't be a spider I thought before I looked up at it.
It was a spider. Another huntsman. But alive this time!!
I don't really scream, and I didn't when I saw it either, but I did feel like exiting the bathroom through the window. Which I probably would have if it was possible without breaking it.
Instead I spent about 10 minutes "manning up", trying to reach for the doorknob to get out. As soon as I got out I went into the kitchen where S, the mother, was and told her about it. Luckily she's not bothered about them so she handed over her youngest while she went and sprayed the big bad monster.
S: Usually they fall down when you spray them.
S: Yeah, this one's still on the wall.
I just shuddered at this.
When she got it down from the wall she came and asked me if I wanted to come and take a picture of it. I looked at it from around the corner. "No thanks, that would mean actually having to look at it a few more times!" So J, the father, threw it out, While S told me it was still twitching!
Hopefully (or not) I might not be quite as scared of them after I've been here for a while and maybe seen more of them... Possibly... Although I doubt it.