Today I was on the bed with my parents watching TV and having some Sugar Puffs cereal. Brown spider appears in the air and I start backing up wondering for a few seconds how to get rid of him, and he follows, seemingly guiding through the air. Mom screams - I assume he's attatched to my bowl so I do the natural thing...
I curve the bowl and throw it at the spider. Bowl ended up being broken by mom's bedside table. We continue to laugh hysterically until we're all crying.
You know, I never used to be afraid of spiders before.
So, yeah, throwing a full bowl at a spider - instinctive, stupid, or both?
Feel free to share any spider stories so I can further solidify my newfound hatred.