It's That Time Of Year Again

I love Aumtumn but I do hate Daddy-long-legs. It's never a good time of year for me. It leaves me cowering under my duvet many a night. My husband told me he saw one upstairs earlier and now he's buggered off to sleep in the rocking chair. How am I supposed to sleep when there's a rogue flying around the house, dangling it's many, stringy, bandy legs everywhere?