Later, I was laying on my bed, tummy side down, re-reading the Color of Chaos. It was with just a few pages left when I saw movement at the edge of my vision. A spider. At the top edge of the book heading towards me. It took perhaps a tenth of a second for me to slam the book thus squishing said spider. I'm quite surprised I didn't jump out of the bed and onto my chair.
I'm am now, of course, paranoid that there are other bugs around waiting to crawl on me once I decide to go to sleep. Ants are a big trigger of that. After an ant encounter I get phantom sensations of an ant crawling up my leg even though there's nothing there. And it doesn't go away for hours. Ugh.