February 1, 2008
Poor Guy…I was minding my own business this morning, fixing some oatmeal for my strong (but chilled) snow shoveling man, when said man gave me a bit of a shove.  I was about to get all cranky about what was clearly an undeserved shove, when I followed his gaze to a very small, very furry, very dead mouse peeking out from underneath a kitchen cabinet MERE INCHES FROM WHERE MY FOOT HAD BEEN.  It would appear that the Terminix man is pretty good at his job.  It’s kind of sad in a really twisted way.  The little guy was pretty cute.  All I can hope is that Stuart Little’s friends aren’t missing him too desperately, as they should all be equally dead, preferably someplace a little further from breakfast.Speaking of the Terminix man, before he ever came out to the house I spoke to him on the phone to schedule our appointment.  I can’t remember the guy’s name right off - I guess it’s not important.  Anyway, when he actually got here Adam answered the door.  Babyface must have thrown the guy for a loop.  ”Hey Son, is your mom home?”    

Poor Guy…

I was minding my own business this morning, fixing some oatmeal for my strong (but chilled) snow shoveling man, when said man gave me a bit of a shove.  I was about to get all cranky about what was clearly an undeserved shove, when I followed his gaze to a very small, very furry, very dead mouse peeking out from underneath a kitchen cabinet MERE INCHES FROM WHERE MY FOOT HAD BEEN.  It would appear that the Terminix man is pretty good at his job.  

It’s kind of sad in a really twisted way.  The little guy was pretty cute.  All I can hope is that Stuart Little’s friends aren’t missing him too desperately, as they should all be equally dead, preferably someplace a little further from breakfast.

Speaking of the Terminix man, before he ever came out to the house I spoke to him on the phone to schedule our appointment.  I can’t remember the guy’s name right off - I guess it’s not important.  Anyway, when he actually got here Adam answered the door.  Babyface must have thrown the guy for a loop.  ”Hey Son, is your mom home?”