I was outside moving bricks in the semi-dark; my bedroom light directly in front of the bricks is on, as is the front porch.
I’d picked up the last two bricks I’d need since deciding to call it a night…
Anyway, then the textbook starts talking about why we are instinctively scared of snakes and spiders. And how many deadly species there are that can kill you.
So, of course, I started feeling like there was something on me, so I dropped the bricks I was carrying and threw off my gloves, brushed my arms and everywhere I could reach, and then shook myself multiple times before sitting down on the front porch with my very last drink, smoking a little of my joint π
And now I have moved what I need, bought to grab the two bricks I dropped, then close and lock my back gate to the best of my ability π€ππ
It is currently 7:08 pm on Sunday evening. OMG I legit almost fell over!! π²π Time to go lie down! π₯°