In the past 3 days I have killed over 15 spiders. That is DISGUSTING. Needless to say, I will be taking a trip to Costco today to get some Ortho Home Defense Spray. Woohoo. I have to acknowledge that my fear has died a little bit, after killing so many. At first when I saw one I would scream and get as far away from it as possible. One time I was brushing my teeth and Jared was in my room so I came in and I saw a spider by my bed. So I tried to scream and tell Jared to get it. Which sounded a lot like "MMMMHEHMMMG MMAGMGHME!" With a mouth full of spit and a toothbrush. Jared was laughing pretty hard. Oh- and I still killed that spider. Then I changed to thinking "OK OK OK, I'm OK!" and then I would get some spray to hopefully kill it or at least slow it down. Now when I see one, in my head I say "Oh HECK no!" and then I get the trusty flip flop and smash it. So, I've made some good progress I must say. But I'm sick of having to vacuum them up or clean them up 5 times a day. It's sick. So Ortho Home Defense here I come!
P.S. I was gonna put up a picture of a spider. But then google imaging that was way too sick. It freaked me out.
3 comments:
Ah, the joys of living in the basement. I remember finding a HUGE one in my closet on my clothes one time. Sarah was the only one brave enough to come see it. Then I put a towel under the door so it couldn't get me while I slept. YUCKY, but still mice are worse.
Wow, that is Sick. I can totally picture you saying "oh, heck no!" and killing it though. I still make Isaac escort the spiders out of the room for me. (I feel bad killing them sometimes)
That is gross. Usually right after you spray you see more cuz it stirs them up! Have fun with that.
Post a Comment