I worked as long as I could today but I am outta here! There is a dead mouse in my attic or in my wall in my home office and I think I am going to die! My not so intelligent neighbor decided to poison the mice in his house and so one of his victims decided to crawl into my house to die. Who does that? You set traps and catch them, not poison them and let them rot in your house. Well, his stupidity is now my torture. I have had to move my computer to another room along with my printer and my fax and blah blah blah. The exterminator said he couldn’t find the little rotting creature so it must be in my wall. The smell is awful so me and the dogs have to run to the PO Box and go and buy some hard drives so we are, as I put it earlier, outta here! Ryan has agreed to come along so we are off to do our errands as a family and then to doggie beach and then meet his grandparents for dinner.