That is exciting. I'm really curious to see how that works, since the last time we had a mouse in the house, the inhumane traps were not only, well, inhumane, but also ineffective. (The mouse ended up trapping itself in a bucket(?!), for easy removal by me.) At the least, it seems like an idea brilliant in its simplicity.

I can't help but ask, though, based on my previous experience. Has your guys' kitchen been sufficiently cleaned up to let you notice little, uh, presents? I seem to recall quite a few of those every morning when we had our visitor.

TeeHee! It is exciting!

Too bad my place of work isn't like that. The disconection between people at this place is pretty suprising some times. It is one of my co-worker's birthday today. She isn't in the engineering department so none of us knew it was her birthday. Yep distance between people. Man I could make some crazy movie about this.

Alright, I just set up TWO of those DIY mouse traps. We shall see just how well this trick works.

EXCITING!!!!

I've got a new idea:

DIY HUMANE MOUSE TRAP

It's not MY idea. But I'm gonna set that shit up right now.

looks promising.

I'll tell you if it works.

Yo, hook yourself up with some traps. Carefully place some processed cheese on the trap and set them around the locations you've mentioned.

I wouldn't be having this problem if my landlord let me have a friggin CAT. Where's fluffy when you need him...?? That dude would be all over this mousey bitch.

THERE IS A FUCKING MOUSE IN MY HOUSE.

I think it's been here for a little while too... that one day I called in sick to work I kept seeing something scurrying across the floor in the corner of my eye, but I'd get up and look to see what it was... but I couldn't find SHIT. I have no idea where it was hiding that day when I looked to find it, kuz I couldn't see anything. But I caught the bastard red-handed on my stove just now. He fucking scurried behind the fridge fast as fuck when I turned the lights on, but I totally caught him. I saw his furry ass and skinny tail duck down the back. How do I get rid of this bastard? More importantly: how the FUCK did he get in here???

Yea, you won't be able to appreciate the consequences of your decision until you give it a good try. Besides, isn't this shift something you've always wished for? I think so. Relax and work hard!

Like I say to everyone:

You got to do what you got to do.

the letter and the damage done.

I quit my job today.

To focus on art and music.

That's fucked.

I can't believe I'm doing this.




I drove an 8-bay truck at work today. It's like driving a motherfuckin bus (almost literally: it even has one of those bigass horizontal steering wheels). And I had to drive it around downtown. GAWDANG.