The bug man is supposed to be coming to my humble abode to bug-bomb the crap out of the spiders who decided to take up residence. I found a web across my shirts hanging in my closet—and the shirts I wear all the time, not the ones in the dark back corner. If you know me, you know how creeeeeeeped out I got. Right after that we made an appointment with The Bug Man and I've been looking forward to this day.
On an another, unrelated note—this is the closest thing Jas and I got of a photo together on our SF trip and that's kind of a bummer. But at least we got these little darlings with awesome owl hats on. (I have been wish wish wishing we handed over the $$ and took those babies home. Aren't they fantastic?!)
To see the complete, unabridged version of my photos from the city by the bay head over to Photo by Geri and check them out!
Anyways.........Op! Was that the doorbell?? Gotta run folks, before I get gassed!