The jumping Spider on My finger

"There was a jumping spider on my curtain and I wasn't scared, which surprised me even in the dream. It was tiny and fuzzy and it kept turning to look at me with those big front eyes. I put my finger up and it jumped onto it. Just like that. No hesitation. It sat there while I walked around the apartment doing stuff. Made coffee. Checked mail. It rode along. Then there were more. On the counter. On the ceiling. All doing that little head-tilt thing. Not swarming. Just... visiting. I kept finding them in places and saying "oh, hey" like they were neighbors. One landed on my nose and I went cross-eyed trying to see it. I laughed. I woke up and there was actually something on my nose, which turned out to be a piece of hair. But I lay there a second hoping. Weird thing to hope. I've never even liked spiders. Checked the curtains anyway. Nothing. Kind of bummed about it all morning."