We have had a rash of sightings. One when I was sweeping and lifted something off the floor only to throw it back down and jump and stomp when I realized I was pretty much holding a spider in my bare hand. Then one crawled out from under the printer while my daughter was at the computer. I had to come home to capture and release it because my brave, fearless, daughter was freaked out
The next day I found one in the bathtub. I once again caught it and took it far from our house to let it go in the wild outdoors.
But now, actually, it has been in the bathroom for months, this plastic spider ring that has moved from three different spots all over the bathroom and hasn't scared me at all, well, now it startles me Every. Single. Time.
Well, let's not get carried away.