That's what I saw today in the bathroom when I disrobed. Right when I was all vulnerable and it could crawl over me! Really, it was like a chubby finger w/ legs and a tail. I screamed and it fled into the bathroom cabinets. I'm so afraid to see it again and am hyper-vigilant now w/ a major case of the heebie jeebies. Meanwhile, my cat just slept unhelpfully under the bed.
What a nightmare! How do you get past that feeling of thinking it's going to be around every corner and if you walk around barefoot it will surely run across your foot?!