The last thing I normally do is have a puff of my asthma medicine *wheeze* – last night though, when I had puffed – a got something shoot out and into the back of my windpipe.
A hack and a splutter later
A fooking spider
In my puffer
Now in my lungs
What dumb creature does that? I mean, its not that easy to get into, the lid is on, its not an ideal fly hunting zone, being in my chest of drawers and all that. I felt like turning myself inside out. Iiiiiik.
In other news, we have a teeny ceramic heater from our friends to keep our ties warm whilst the heater repair people do absolutely nothing.
Calling them in just a tick.
Another post on serious lack of customer service in Australia later..