I'm still wide awake and it's nearly 5 am... I'm probably going to be up until Thomas gets up and I can use every form of pesticide that we have in this house, strip the bed, wash all the sheets and clothes, clean out the closets, shake out our shoes, vacuum the carpets (which are an unfortunate brown color very similar to that of brown recluse spiders)... etc. I've already written to the maintenance department to see if we can get an exterminator.
So much for sleep. Sigh.
The one I just killed (on top of my philosophy paper...)
A picture of a brown recluse spider bite (for those of you who think I'm overreacting)
Officially freaked out and not sleeping until all spiders in this house are dead,