The surprize is inside

I had my usual morning, except that I did not exercise.  The rebounder had two baskets of laundry on it.  I folded the laundry, after breakfast.  Then I got stuck in a Dr. Dain Heer replay list on Youtube.  It is 99 videos long, but they are short ones.  I have only watched 20 so far.  I drained, rinsed and cooked the quinoa that was soaking.  When it was cool, I put it in the frig.  Chris had put the ingredients for bean soup in the crock pot and left it cooking all day.  Ah, the smell!  I  got out tongue depressors for the craft next Sunday.  I used the drill to make a hole in each end.  Despite being as careful as I could, I cracked 5 before I got 8 good ones.  I went outside to get some fresh air.  I raked the leaves and mowed the lawn inside the fence.  I threw sticks on the stick pile and mowed the ditches out front.  After I put the mower away, I looked for a box to mail some books in.  I found the right size box, but it had a surprise - a spider.  A black one.  One with a red underbelly.  I decided the box wasn't quite right after all.  I went to get my camera, but the black widow spider moved from the web and crawled under the flap of the box.  So all I could photograph was the egg sack.  I didn't want to kill it, but I definitely don't want baby widows all over the property.  (Could I Freecycle it?)  I left the box in the driveway for Chris.  I put on my bathing suit and laid in the sun for awhile.  Then I went in and fell asleep.  Chris came home and woke me up.  He said the soup was ready so we ate some.  Later we went down to watch some NCIS.