While I was setting up for storytime I was attacked by a weta. *shudder*
I was innocently picking up cushions from the pile behind the storyreading chair and redistributing them onto the floor in the kid's area and there, in a partially folded cushion was The Weta.
It was a giant weta, menaing about 6 feet long. My workmate suggested it might be dead, I just backed away. Then my male workmate came and got rid of it our the emergency exit. I knew he could handle it because he's a Dad. Dads have to do that stuff.
I am still in shock from my horrific weta experience, but I expect a full recovery once I've had a lot of chocolate.
Posted by jenni at November 18, 2003 09:54 AM