I am an Idiot.

Well, not really. But I am going to have some unpleasant moments over the next few days.

The mouse guy came, all six-foot-five blond Slavicness of him. He put the poison traps out and suggested a few spring traps as well (Of course, in places Bax couldn’t get near them). I said I didn’t want to deal with dead mice, and Eric (heroically, I thought) said he would be responsible for them.

And today he went on tour for five days. The traps have already caught two mice.

Calling Anyone: I will come to your house and do the domestic chore of your choice if you will come to mine and empty the mousetraps!

3 Comments to “I am an Idiot.”

  1. By Arwen, February 28, 2006 @ 6:48 pm

    Ooooh. That’s an attractive trade, actually.

  2. By Carol, March 1, 2006 @ 10:49 am

    My advice: Pitch ‘em. Traps are cheap. Not having to pull a dead mouse out from under that little bar of death is priceless.

  3. By Liz, March 1, 2006 @ 11:29 pm

    I’m going to pitch them. I just can’t actually look at the little mangledness of them. And I’m not even a vegetarian. I feel like a gigantic hypocrite.

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