I Must Be A Moron
One of the things I share with my mother is a serious fear of spiders. While not as bad as her’s I can’t stand the damn things. I know that they eat all kinds of other nasties that I wouldn’t particularly want around my house but that doesn’t seem to alleviate my fears.
So what am I doing awake this fine evening? Watching Arachnophobia on TV. I suspect that I may be up late with nightmares…Hell, the hard part will be actually getting to sleep.