Curioser and curioser ...

There is a HFBW (that's huge effin' black widow, for those of you who aren't creative enough to guess!) outside the door to the back patio at work. It's been wiggling in pain for a few hours now. Eep!

Also, my horse seems to be having personal hygiene problems. As soon as I get out of work, I have to go change my clothes and put my hands back where the sun don't shine. No, not that place, the other one. And yes, a person's hand does fit up in there. Luckily, my hunny won't be around to smell the curious smells that go along with the necessary maintenance for horses. That lingering odor will be around for a full 24 hours I suspect, for the deep clean.