Spidey....

The HUGEST spider was on my ceiling tonight and I freaked out. I saw the creepy thing and immediately froze. My next instinct was to scream for Ashley (I am glad she was home to save me). Anyone who knows me, will understand that I have this fear of spiders. They give me the willies. I literally go crazy. With rats, squirrels, ferrets, porcupines, or any other rodents and I am fine, but one little small spider and I WIG!!! Anyway Ashley came running in the room to me laying on the floor freaking out. What came out of her mouth was nothing but laughter as she realized it was all for a spider. Pathetic that as a grown woman I am terrified of spiders. Anyway she grabbed a calendar and killed him. Not before I could take a picture. ( Ok he was really big. This picture makes him look pretty small, but he wasn't TRUST ME!)

This is what the punk looked like after she killed him. DISGUSTING!!! Even looking at the picture to write this blog is giving me goosebumps.

My I have a restful sleep now. THANK YOU ASHLEY!!