

I normally really hate spiders but for some reason jumping spiders are cute enough to bypass the arachnophobia. But there is something deeply unsettling about making eye contact with and appreciating one of these little guys but realizing your face is conceivably within jumping range.



I could have sworn I looked this up recently, I might have been thinking of Austria.
*oh that figure includes gas heating or imports, I think I saw their domestic electricity production mix.