Ah, yes.

It appears I am being eaten by a giant tarantula. How unfortunate.
It's probably best I keep this short as I have no doubt that soon the venom will paralyse me and my head will get unceremoniously chewed off.


Other than that, it's been a quiet Thursday.
No, really. It's not like I cycled to and from work with plastic Meijer bags around my feet because it hasn't stopped raining all day. THAT would have been worth mentioning.