Dec. 27th, 2006

judecorp: (radiskull)
I finally filled my closet with clothes! It's a minor miracle! Well, that's not totally true because I need some sort of contraption to put my sweaters on/in since I can't really reach the top shelf all that well, but the shoes and the shirts and the skirts and dresses are all hung up. Yay! And I finally got the drawers full as well. I need to find my dress pants hangers and then that will be done as well, but it's nice to be able to check something else off my list. Yay!

Also achieved was the finding of the scanner. I need to have Jen dig it out for me but at least I found the bin that it lives in. So tomorrow I can /finally/ scan the 10w and 11w pictures of Frankenfetus. Hooray!

We did a little grocery shopping but made another quick dinner - macaroni and cheese with peas and turkey hot dogs. Heh, we are such trashy eaters these days. You would think that I would be home and have all kinds of time and energy to cook, but you would be wrong! I have so little motivation these days, and it will be good to get back on some sort of schedule.

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I am so cut out for small town life. Last week, the postal carrier knocked on our door to tell us that one of our holiday cards was put in the mailbox without a stamp, and did we want her to put a stamp on it for us? We said sure and all she wanted was for us to put a stamp in our mailbox for her later in the week. How nice is that?

And today I went to the post office to return a package that was sent to our address, but a different name. And it wasn't the previous homeowner, either. So I brought it back to the post office because I felt bad that this was someone's holiday present, and the postal guy thanked me for bringing it back. Like, hello, why WOULDN'T I bring it back? Sheesh!

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Maybe tomorrow I'll do a little maternity shopping. I can't believe it's already been 8 days since our night at the ER. We'll Tom Cruise tomorrow, but we're feeling really good.

*squeak*

Dec. 27th, 2006 09:29 pm
judecorp: (invisible sandwich)
I just heard that telltale *squeak*. I asked Jen what it was and she said it was a toy. I knew that I'd thrown out the squeaky toy when we moved (it was filthy) and that we didn't have any others, so I told her I thought it was a mouse. And then she saw a mouse run behind a piece of furniture to get away from Fin.

Dear god, what the heck do we do NOW? I don't want any poisons because of the cats and the baby, and I don't think I could handle any snap or glue traps. I could buy some humane traps, but this is the first sign of a mouse AT ALL and I wouldn't even know where to put them because I don't know where the mouse would have come in or is hanging out.

I do NOT need any more stress.

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