Our mudroom is infested right now. The other day I counted 29 spiders, just from my position of safety on the other side of the door. I HATE SPIDERS. One time I had the mother of all meltdowns outside of a spider infested hotel and Jay went through every single room and hallway and killed every spider while I stood in the middle of the street and sobbed. And he still loves me! That's how you know it's true love. My crying face is NOT pretty.