This is what happens (door to the bathroom):
When an arachnid of this size:Decides to hang out in my bathroom (on my sweet adorable son's baby tub).
Yes, I held my pee for a long time until I had to go into there.
Yes, I hovered over the toilet like I do at gas stations just in case he skittered into it & was hungry. Or mad.
No, I did not kill the spider.
No, I do not know where he went off to.
Yes, I risked my very life to get a snapshot for YOU.