You're not in kansas anymore, Part II / by Alan Strathman

This was in the grass outside my bedroom window, which I keep wide open all night.  I was sitting on the porch talking with Julietta (mom in my host family--stay tuned for more on them). Her gaze drifted over my shoulder and she said, "Whoa, Alan, look at that spider!" WHHHAAATTTT? Then as it was crawling under my window she added, "I bet it will crawl in your window tonight." Thanks mom.

This was in the grass outside my bedroom window, which I keep wide open all night.  I was sitting on the porch talking with Julietta (mom in my host family--stay tuned for more on them). Her gaze drifted over my shoulder and she said, "Whoa, Alan, look at that spider!" WHHHAAATTTT?

Then as it was crawling under my window she added, "I bet it will crawl in your window tonight." Thanks mom.