I've always had quite a imagination, but at this time it just seemed to be too real. Friday, 1:30 a.m. I find myself in need of calling a friend (thanks Carol, for all support and patience) to help me figuring out how to reach the light switcher and kill that huge, hairy, weird spider that didn't move!
I faced my fear and turned on the lights, what a relief!
Good night, sleep tight!