I am an evil woman.

I pretty much insisted that my husband bait and set mouse traps. We've got nesting mice in our bedroom and I'm done.

Last night, in my pain-ridden insomnia, they were making a hell of a lot of noise for small critters that can fit in the palm of my hand (should I actually want to touch one of the disease carrying vermin).

Tonight, they're trap bait.

Fuckers.

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I'm really worn from the pain in my knee right now, so I'm just going to bitch about mice and go to bed.

Nighty-night. *wave*