We caught a mouse in our kitchen. Not with traditional traps, but with a crockpot. I kid you not. While soaking overnight with the fat and junk from the mushroom chicken, their lay in the am a glob of fat with a tail. Ewwww! We had a suspicion after finding some droppings that something was afoot, but gross!
After a trip to the ER for what would later be a case of Sciatica, I am feeling torn between getting things done or getting fun things done, or simply laying in bed with Netflix. # days off work and kids are gone in the afternoon at daycare as I recover. Why does sick time always seem to come with guilt?
made politely had Mr. G go out to Best Buy Monday morning to retrieve another charging cord for my tablet. This was after sending him on an unsuccessful goose chase Sunday to other various electronic stores with no success. Momma needs her vice!