Current mood:	confused
Current music:	R.A.T.M- Sleep Now In The Fire

Much as I do love spiders, the little bastards are starting to get on my nerves.
Last night a normal little house spider actually jumped off the wall onto me when I moved to get my stuff out of his way so he wouldn't crawl into my clothing. Then I found one in my hair, making a daring attempt to crawl onto my glasses. And waiting at the bus today, I kept moving my bags to prevent them crawling into my stuff since a determined couple seemed to have decided that they wanted to come home with me.
And just now, another of the speedy little things went running across the sofa toward me- an unusual one, it was coloured quite light reddish rather than brown or dark. So I got up to get out of its way, since I have no desire to have arachnids up my skirt. She's gone and hidden in the sofa somewhere.
It is effectively summer now. I understand this. But it does not mean that spiders must now flock to me as their designated humanoid leader.