Damn.

[cacophonoushell]

If you've ever gone home after a hiatus of a couple of months or so, you know it's going to be hell. The first little while is hell, at least, but it's been two weeks, and I still don't know what to do with this damned basement. Granted, I was away in Vancouver 4 days, and most of my time and effort has been consumed by the frigging job hunt, but

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[opaqueplanet]

Ya, my room here (in the basement) has a spider infestation. I'm a recoverng arachniphobe. Not fun. Someday I might take everything out, Raid the place, and move everything back in. But not today. For now, I just don't move anything. Clothes in my closet? Sacrificed for the greater good. I'm just not going in there. Under/behind my bed? Um... I'll sleep with a body pillow covering the gap, and just pray. It's not actually paranoia. I got bitten up to 6 times a night on my wrist (I sleep with my arm extended out from under my head, often overhanging the gap at the head of the bed) when I slept here in highschool. They itch like crazy.

So I know from scary unused basements.