The Eensy, Weensy, Gigantic, Imaginary, Omnipresent Spider

March 20, 2009

For those of you who remember the spider on my face, can I say that I still feel like things are crawling on me? All the time. In bed, at the gym, inside, outside, at school, etc.

The last of which leads me to an amusing anecdote: I had to give a presentation in class a couple weeks ago, after the spider on face incident, and in the middle of it I swore a spider was crawling down my back and I had to consciously restrain myself from pulling up the back of my shirt and asking my professor, a Franciscan monk who was sitting behind me, to pull off the imaginary spider. Fortunately for everyone involved my self-control was ironclad strong; although to this day I think that particular spider is hiding somewhere on my person – all because I did not ruin my presentation, grade, and integrity by pulling up my shirt in the middle of class.

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