Asked my DD to put her laundry in a pile on her bedroom floor for me to just collect up, and take down to put in the washing machine.
Bent over, picked up the pile and as I was walking down the stairs with it a fucking mahoooooosive spider climbed out of it, dashed up my arm like Usain Bolt and ran across my face!!!!!!!!!!! 😳
Needless to say, I dropped the whole pile of washing down the stairs because I had to swipe the thing off me to get it away. It ran across the stair and stayed in the corner. I am pretty sure it must have been equally as traumatised. I am sure climbing up my face was not in his plans of things to do today!! 😂
I keep thinking about it and feeling 'icky' and getting a bit of a shiver down my spine. I am not petrified of spiders, thank god, but it was a bit of a shock nevertheless.
Don't worry, no spiders were harmed during this process, DH picked him up and popped him outside. 🕷