I agree about the pesticides, too. I think my current neurological issues might have been caused by pesticide exposure.
Five minutes in her house gives me a killer migraine.
I can’t imagine what living there 24/7 does.
Couple weeks ago, I sat on the tall bar stool beside the fridge to have myself a nice swig of milk.
I felt something hop off the collar of my robe, onto my throat.
I thought “stinkbug” but my subconscious was screaming, “No!!! The legs are too far apart!!”.
So, I swatted it off my neck and this HUGE spider flipped in mid-air and landed right-side up on the fridge.
We started at each other for what seemed an eternity, until I flicked it to floor.
It’s probably out there, still.
Wish I could’ve have filmed that to show my mom.
:D
It amazes me how that thing not only did a black flip but could cling to such a smooth surface.