So, I was sitting here thinking that I wanted to post an update for this weekend, but I wasn't quite sure just what to write about. Then, inspiration hit me . . . sort of. I saw some cups sitting by the computer that needed to go downstairs to be washed. When I opened the door to the office, I heard Robin say that there was a tarantula in the shower.
The good news:
1. I had something to write about.
2. Tarantulas are actually easier to kill than cockroaches. A few broom wacks, and he was no more.
The bad news:
1. THERE WAS A TARANTULA IN OUR SHOWER.
How does one feel when there is a tarantula in the house? Watch the first minute of this to understand:
It may be hard to sleep tonight.