I know, I know, I'm a wimp but it's at times like this I really wish I had a man to rescue me.
It was scary enough putting the glass over it, I will really need to pysche myself up to put a card underneath and put the horrible thing out.
I've been known to phone a friend to do it!! (Except have to book my friends about 3 weeks in advance these days and don't think spider would last that long!)
I do my best to keep up the persona of being a fairly strong working lone parent but sometimes it's the little things that make me wish I had a man to look after me!
Know what I mean?