Just settling down to watch a bit of TV, I get into bed, pull the blankets up, and a spider that was lurking unseen on my duvet runs ACROSS MY FACE, down the side of my neck, and into my pillow case.
Had to spend 30 seconds fishing it out; it tried to make good its escape by running up the wall, where I was forced to crush it to atoms with the Sky remote.
A spider was on my face! Errrrrrrrrrrrgh!
I hate late summer. Big spiders everywhere.