Only problem is, I didn't really want to sleep with him above my bed, where he was at the time positioned, because, as much as I liked him, the idea of him creeping over my face or hands or anything, really, is a little too...eugh...for me. I like spiders, but they don't have to get all touchy-feely with me, thankyouverymuch. So, I moved him to a different room, in which no one really sleeps in,
But I guess he liked me, or my room, a lot, because I found him again today under my desk. He's a sweetheart, but I still have the problem with the crawling on me part. I hope he doesn't do that. He is currently stationed under the unused bed in my room, on the other end of the room, and I sincerely hope he stays there.
In other news, I shall most probably fail my Finnish exam tomorrow, since I'm writing silly journals about spiders in stead of studying, like I should. Someone please kill me now. Or give me an awesome excellent brain that can remember everything it needs to and can then use it properly..
I hope everyone is doing all right, that you are enjoying the new year as best as possible and that everything is going as you would like it to.
Over and out, Niphredill/Julia