No, it is not a scene from 'Arachnophobia'... it was in Coralie's room when I went to put her to bed. It nearly gave me a heart attack, but I managed to say 'Oh my goodness!' instead of 'HOLY SHIT!' Now, if it had been just a little one I probably would have grabbed it with some TP and flushed it. However, if it's big enough to squirt guts when I kill it, then I choose LIFE. I caught it with a glass and a piece of cardboard and released it's creepy ass outside.(Only to find a way back in, I'm sure.)
In Other News- went to the doctor today, talked about meds. He prescribed Prozac. He said despite all of the different anti-depressants out now, he feels it is still the safest one. He explained the different types of drugs, and explained the potential side effects of Prozac. Including, unfortunately, the INCREDIBLE DISSAPPEARING LIBIDO! Yikes! I can't afford to lost what little I have left! At any rate, it takes a number of weeks to get the cumulative effects of the medicine, so I have a followup appointment next month.