I wrapped a spider in a towel...

So...I have a history with arachnophobia (sorry spider lovers). It's not as bad as it used to be, but it's still present. I get it from my mom who is more afraid than I am. Like, she should be DIAGNOSED with arachnophobia. 

But getting to how I managed to wrap one of these creatures in a towel; basically, I went to the bathroom and I saw something moving on my wall. I thank God I didn't have my glasses on. If I did, I'd be more alarmed than I should've been. It's also 3am. I didn't have enough toilet paper to pick it up with, and instead of taking out the other roll, I panicked and used a towel that I had on the floor, balled up the creature in the towel, and took it to my laundry basket in my room. Yes, my ROOM. I also found another towel in the basket and wrapped that towel around the towel the spider is in. Now I have a spider in my laundry basket as I sit here in bed, writing a blog about it on spacehey. 

Now, I may be a scaredy cat, but I'm no idiot. I've already thought about laundry day. I'm not unraveling the towels when I sort my laundry, assuming that the creature wouldn't have found an escape from the towels. And my stepfather washes the clothing, but he's played with spiders as a kid, so he'll be okay. 

Even still, I do think I should've just taken my time and got some toilet paper and disposed of the spider properly. It wasn't going too far, and bro was low-key going on a nightly stroll. And it probably wasn't expecting that I'd be in there at 3am cuz apparently they know your schedule...ANYWAYS-

That's all baiii!! :3