This fellow greeted me yesterday evening on my kitchen floor. Mr. fliewatuet's first attempt to take a photo ended with Mr. (or Mrs.?) Eight Legs hiding underneath the kitchen cabinets. But in a moment of stupid bravery Eight Legs ventured out into the hall only a little while later:
Though I am not afraid of spiders (those occurring in my part of the world are not known to cause any harm), this guy had me jump backwards when he managed to escape my first attempt to escort him outside.