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It's rainy. A day of soup, not working, and car research.

There was a spider in my bath when I got home that I trapped under a cup. Last night I lifted up the cup to see if it was still alive, and it started moving away but walking in a circle as if the edge of the cup was still there. Poor little spider. I caught his friend who was marauding on the wall, and then let them both out of a window.