Who knew?

Creepy, crawly things that make us cower in the night. There is no fear of commitment.

The other day, my friend L got spooked after seeing a spider in the halls at work. This, as we all know, is arachnophobia. After reassuring L that we weren't about to be attacked by a swarm (herd? flock? fleet?) of spiders, we got to chatting about fears and phobias. I used to have a fear of eyes (ommatophobia) but I got contacts this past year in an attempt to get over it. After awhile (it was a dull day at work) L and I zipped over to the Phobia List for some research.



To our shock and surprise, we found there is no fear of commitment. Hmmm. No fear of commitment. How odd. What's that say about my life?