I just encountered another daddy-long-legs in the shower and squished it with my finger. It was grosser than a few days ago when I squished some other (smaller) spider with my fingers and got its legs all stuck in different places on my skin. When did I turn into a bare-hands-squisher-of-spiders? Not that I've ever been afraid of them to the point that I wouldn't squish them with some toilet paper or something. But to callously just reach out without thinking and off them with my bare fingers? When did I get so brazen? Hehe.
And, furthermore, can anyone answer this question for me: why are daddy-long-legs ALWAYS in the shower?
Have you ever seen another spider in the shower? And have you ever seen a daddy-long-legs anywhere OTHER than the shower...? The answers are no and no (I'm sure... :)). Whatever is so symbiotic about showers and daddy-long-legs kind of creeps me out. I want my shower to be symbiotic with just me!
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sorry, babe, we had a wolf spider in our shower in AZ once . . . it was freaky and very disturbing . . . maybe that's what I don't like to shower . . .
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