Our apartment is seriously a breeding ground for spiders, and no daddy long-legs either: nasty bitey-type ones. I encounter at least one a day, if not more. This one was in our bathroom last night.
It's getting so bad, I'm starting to hallucinate them crawling all over me when I'm laying in bed.
This mosquito eater (which don't actually eat mosquitos) flew into our apartment two days ago. It got stuck in the bathroom and has been there ever since. I'm not sure why it can't seem to find it's way out. And speaking of odd behavior:
I guess I don't spend enough time with Tyler as he has taken to constructing what he calls "pillow wives" out of my clothes. This one on top is my favorite because it has everything you need close at hand: tums, lotion, and kleenex.
He made this one because I wouldn't sit and watch a movie with him.