When I BE little I SHARE a bedroom with my sister Catherine. As I was eight years her junior, I obviously GO to bed earlier than her. As soon as I CLEAN my teeth, my mum LIE on my sister's bed and sing me nursery rhymes until I FALL asleep. One night when my mum SING for about five minutes, she suddenly STOP. I LOOK over at her and saw that she STARE at something on the ceiling above my head. Without raising her voice, she TELL me to go downstairs where my dad WATCH TV. Later she told me she SEE a big hairy spider climb out of the air grille and make its way along the wall. I NOT SLEEP much that night, as you can imagine!