My house is not disgustingly nasty, nor is it very clean. That said, I am trying to keep things up to par and I’m running around like a little …what, what is that …omg…..a mice. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeekkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
Somebody……………….
So, when Boy Genius got home, I was holding a bag of “Kill Mortimer the Mouse” bag of mice killing block thingy and Mortimer must move out and I…….must get to cleaning…doggone cold weather runs everything inside.
Last week? A snake…geez, let’s hope we don’t repeat that……queeeeek nasty
