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One: A mouse just ran ACROSS MY SHOE in the garage. I kicked it somewhere. I have no idea if it is alive or dead or where the hell it is. I frankly don't care and I may never go in the garage again.
Two: Things are already starting to go down for tomorrow.
They are totally unrelated, but I'm traumatized by number one and not completely coherent.
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I can not stand mice, and we have one in our garage that is refusing to go away or get caught. Rude.
And snow was in the forecast, and since I am apparently still a kid at heart I stalked the web all day waiting for schools to close. They finally did at about 5:45 this morning, which means I had to get up and check. Again, rude.
And snow was in the forecast, and since I am apparently still a kid at heart I stalked the web all day waiting for schools to close. They finally did at about 5:45 this morning, which means I had to get up and check. Again, rude.
This is the response I received:
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Here, this will help...
Love you!
Will reset the traps this weekend!
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Needless to say I cracked up. Best. Husband. Ever.
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