Tuesday, December 1, 2009

...not like Charlotte at all.

Why didn't anyone tell me? It seems like a common sense sort of thing...I should have known. Now it's too late, it's already in my house and it was hard work.

I cut down my own Christmas tree and it has spiders in it. I don't like spiders.

When I was a kid I decided I would go through my back yard and collect as many spiders as possible into a jar. I brought that jar into my bedroom. I gave those little fuckers air holes to breath.

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Ever have that feeling that something is crawling on you? You look but there's nothing there. Phantom creepy crawlies. This is the morning I chose to ignore that feeling. When I finally opened my eyes that morning and witnessed the horror...they were just...everywhere. Webs and big spiders and little spiders - furry spiders - jumping spiders - spiders with teeth and spinal cords!

I don't like spiders.

Thanksgiving was okay. Quiet. Food was good and that's really all that counts.

I decided to take the girl's Christmas picture myself this year for Christmas cards. I like the way they came out. Target Portraits can suck it this year.

That's all I have to say...

1 comment:

Kristy said...

Omgosh. Not cool. Not a fan of spiders.