I now understand why I keep hubby around.
I am sound asleep this morning, all cuddled up in my nice, warm, snuggly bed...when I feel a presence...close by...staring at me.
I wake up and see Dear Daughter standing by the side of my bed, willing me to awaken and give voice to her presence. I glance at the clock and see that it is 5:30 a.m. ARGH!
"What?" I ask, in a plaintive whine...I am most definitely not a morning person.
"There's a spider in my shower," she says shakily. My daughter is most definitely not a creepy-crawly person.
I reach over to awaken Hubby so he can go deal with our illegal 8-legged resident who has taken up homesteading in Daughter's shower....only to find...Hubby's not there.
Damn. Hubby is out of town on a business trip. Forgot about that. Which means - it is up to ME to deal with the spider in the shower. And deal with it, I do.
"Use MY shower."
There. Problem solved. Everyone's happy. Daughter. Me. And most definitely, the spider.