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HAHA. I was doing laundry tonight and when I went to pull my clothes out of the washing machine, I pulled out a Birkenstock. Oops. HEHE. I found it amusing. There's never anyone here when I do these things. Bess told me earlier that she saw a mouse in the apartment. I'm still in denial, but then I was taking my clothes out of the dryer and for some reason there was a hairball in there. It moved when I opened the dryer and I about had a heart attack. I thought the mouse had gotten in my clothes, and I was none to happy about it. But it wasn't, so I'm going to continue to deny that a mouse exists. Unless it's Mickey. I like Mickey. Ooh. I could put on my Mickey ears and crawl around the apartment. Maybe that would scare him out. I'm gonna consider that...