So last night I was in the kitchen, leaning back against the counter eating ice cream with friends and family when ... a HUGE spider raced nearly across my feet. HUGE. I jumped into the air and onto the counter with just the power of my butt cheeks. Alpha Man caught him and said it was a wolf spider.
Oh my goodness, I cannot tell you how unhappy I was. Everyone was forced to search the entire kitchen for the rest of the wolf spider's family. We didn't find any. Which is a good thing or I'd be moving right about now. Across the country.
Oh! And LOST AND FOUND SISTERS was found in JFK airport in NY! This did ease my pain somewhat... To ease my suffering, where have you seen my new book??