I may never shower again. That just may be my solution to my scary experience this morning. Will you guys still hang out with me if I stink?!
I was getting a towel off the towel rack after my shower a few minutes ago and I reached for my favorite towel - a big, soft, fluffy dark brown towel. But then, what jumps on to me from the towel, you ask? Well, it wasn't something I liked being on me. It was a big, fat, HAIRY spider. Ewwww. Now, usually I am not a baby about spiders, but when I am naked and freshly clean, a spider is not what I want on me, at all! I hate that brown towel now. I hate it.
The spider is dead, by the way.
That is all.