Darn daddy long legs decided to join me in the shower, made me jump a mile, then calmly made his way back up his web. I'm not arachnophobic, I just don't like spiders jumping out at me. And I believe it's the whole "eight-legged walk" thing that freaks most people out. At least a daddy long legs is harmless, unlike the white tail that once wanted to shower with me, he got squished and washed down the plughole, I do not shower with white tails.
Tomorrow will be hectic.
Uni till 9:30. Op-shop in Freo with Wendy till afternoon starts, go to Maree's and catch up with her and see how big Hanna has grown. Evening shopping with mum, hopefully score some nice new clothes.
Must remember to
- check conads signs at uni
- write down stuff I need for field work and get it together
- stick money in wallet for possible train ride
- figure out what I'm wearing Friday nyte and get stuff together
Tomorrow will be hectic.
Uni till 9:30. Op-shop in Freo with Wendy till afternoon starts, go to Maree's and catch up with her and see how big Hanna has grown. Evening shopping with mum, hopefully score some nice new clothes.
Must remember to
- check conads signs at uni
- write down stuff I need for field work and get it together
- stick money in wallet for possible train ride
- figure out what I'm wearing Friday nyte and get stuff together