So, I'm sitting here, minding my own business when I see something dark making its way across the living room carpet. Thinking "Oh, I hope we don't have carpenter ants, I go investigate. Not an ant. And since it was at a distance, I also misinterpreted its size. Spider. Thick, with black and grey striped legs joining together in the middle with not much of a body.
sooooo...I grab a paper towel and a slipper and proceed to do a tap dance. On the carpeting. So...I think it's dead. It hasn't come out yet and it's been a few hours. So...it's maybe dead. I can't bring myself to check.
So I IM my husband: Debra: We can figure out what to do with it when you get home. Brian: umm, I was hoping it would be gone by then Debra: I bet you were.
When it comes to Schroedinger's Spider, I get no compassion.