I AM THE CHAMPION!
SATURDAY
11:30 am- a trip to home depot and 4 dollars later i have a bag full of mouse traps and i am ready to use them
7:30 pm- friends come over to eat food and watch a movie. good times.
SUNDAY
1am- my friends leave my house after an evening of laughter and frivolity.
1:30 am- i'm in bed- in major need of sleep.
1:32 am- mice munching on wood somewhere in my room.
2:15 am- i look at the clock again... i've now been awakened by the sound of mice running around my bed and now i'm on edge.
2:15- 3:30 am- i toss and turn- every so often yell at the mice when i hear them running around. sleep is now just something i could have been doing.
3:35 am- after hearing the mice munching on something just by my head i turn the light on. i begin pulling out my dresser and bookcases- grasping at anything i can get my hands on so i can find the stupid crappy mouse that has been invading my slumber for weeks now.
4:00 am- i am now delirious after a long unfruitful search for the bloody rodents.
4:15 am- i begin FINALLY putting the mouse traps together, loading them with peanut butter (it's been said they like it better) and placing them around the entire perimeter of my room.
4:25 am- grab comforter and pillow from my bed, shut my bedroom door behind me (so i won't hear any "snapping of traps" and take my sleeping position on the couch.
4:30 am- out like a light.
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8:15 am- alarm clock goes off.
8:15.5 am- turn alarm clock off.
9:30 am- wake up again-- i now have one half hour to shower, get ready and get myself to church.
9:32 am- carefully open my door to inspect the traps. discover 2 mice caught in 1 trap. VICTORY!!! no other traps have been triggered... yet.
10:10 am- amazingly i made it just as the sacrament hymn is being sung.
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1:55 pm- arrive home from church.
1:58 pm- enter my room to discover that 4 more traps have the culprits in them.
1:59 pm- the victory dance.
MONDAY
1:10 am- friend leaves apt- time for nite-nite
1:15 am- discover that one more mouse has kicked the bucket.
1:30 am- in bed. laying very still. listening. waiting. finally relaxing.
1:35 - 7:15 am- PEACE AND QUIET... the entire night.
I WON! THE BATTLE HAS MY NAME WRITTEN ALL OVER IT AS VICTOR! I ROCK!
i know very well that if there were 6, there are probably 100. this war may not be over- but for now i will bask in the peace. i will sleep long and i will sleep hard. i will doze off with a ginormous smile on my face and slumber in silence. ahhh... i'm so ready to sleep now.
13 years ago
6 comments:
WHOOP! I'm glad you caught your little friends. Especially the first boy couple. XOXO!
Yay Peggy, Slayer of Mice!
We had a mouse in our place on Dana Street once. It was very smart and would just lick the peanut butter off the trap and go on its merry way. Eventually it got tired of us and stopped coming around so I didn't have to deal with mouse corpses, which is always a good day in my book.
War (on Mice) is Peace!
Ignorance (on the Mouse's Part) is Strength (on Peggy's part)!
Freedom (from Mice) is Slavery (to Fun)!
Uh...I mean congrats!
thanks to all of you for the support on my mice-killing adventures.
i was afraid that people would think me crule for killing the gus-gus and fivals... but i just didn't care!!!! i needed sleep!!!
i spelled "cruel" wrong... get over it!
What??! I am so proud of you and your battle v. the mice.
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