I'm one of those rare people who love snakes... I mean... I am just FASCINATED by them! But this... THIS... Err... I'm sorry! That's enough to creep me out into moving back to Canada! This is what greeted me this afternoon when I went for a leak. As I'm posting this, the little bugger is still in there, and the snake catchers I called won't come out for it unless it is fully out of the crapper (they tend to slither back down the pipe when scared, so they don't bother with them unless they are easy to catch... Gee! Thanks!) The scariest thing is, when I get up for a leak at night, I don't bother turning on the lights... I just sit, wizz and the go back to bed. I won't be doing THAT anymore!
Oh hello, there!!! Do you need to use this toilet?
Sorry... I might stay here for a few hours and totally wreck your Saturday afternoon...
Not to mention your nighttime habits, sleep, and sanity.