This morning as I was leaving the house, I walked through a spider's web that'd been made across my front door frame, and found the spider (a bloody massive one, and I'm not one to exaggerate spider size) on my leg. Screamed, nearly wet myself, flicked it off with my keys, thought no more of it. Problem solved, cleaned the web off the door.
Just now I went outside to the bin and IT HAPPENED AGAIN. It'd remade its web and I walked through it, leaving it proud sat on my BARE ARM.
I screamed (again - I'm not a screamer, but honestly it was horrible) and flicked it off with my hand this time as I had no keys.
I now have goosebumps that won't go away and I keep 'feeling' it walking on me, even though there's nothing there.
I either have to always use the back door and leave the house that way from now on, or move. Because I feel like it's made its home and will keep rebuilding every time I destroy it.
AIBU to just sell the house, or even burn it down?
(Disclaimer: This is of course lighthearted, I'm not a wimp - though I prefer them not to be on me - and of course I'm not really going to move).