Slurpees are not a good idea when my blood sugar is dropping like this. And also, opposite direction from the office. On the way to the office, there's sushi, Au Bon Pain, Mexican, and a burger place. I'm thinking might be good.
'Time Bomb'
Natter 60: Gone In 60 Seconds
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
The mouse might possibly be trapped under my oven. I'm not sure.
They can squeeze through a hole the size of a dime, Dana. A dime!
They can squeeze through a hole the size of a dime, Dana.
You people suck at sympathy.
I shoved sheets in the crack between the oven and the floor, and I'm going to pretend that has it trapped.
here mouse mouse mouse.
So Tabloid reports of Track Palin's drug use are office convo here. I had not heard of all that.
Ack! No do like mouses.
Do not know how to rid homes of them either without use of cat or icky traps.
I shoved sheets in the crack between the oven and the floor, and I'm going to pretend that has it trapped.
I think the good news about the dime is that it can go back where it came from, OUTSIDE OF YOUR HOUSE.
You people suck at sympathy.
I remember when I had a mouse. I freaked the fuck out. I was hoping the board would save me, but alas, all I got was someone suggesting I store my crumbs better next time. Strangely, there were no magical powers exerted by my computers. I just had to freak out. It sucks. I'm sorry, Dana!
Sorry Dana. But if it's any comfort, I've been where you're at many, many times.
Really, my biggest comfort is that it's not a flying roach. It actually might be smaller than a roach.