Life update. Lupdate.

[crantz]

There's been a pretty serious loss in my family which has resulted in me hiding away in my room for the past few days.

Due to a misunderstanding of someone else drinking most of the whiskey that I'd left out after having a sip (it was blackberry flavoured) my mother thought those days hiding were actually spent drunkenly passed out

Comments

[geminiwench]

When dealing with loss.. comfy clothing is a MUST. Also: Blankets.

You are so much nicer than me to mice.
Maybe its because I'm too allergic to bring in a cat to be my personal defender.
Cleaning the kitchen after a mouse infestation is The. Worst.
Besides, ya know.. that thing that happens where you need sweat pants and extra blankets to cuddle for awhile as you try and understand the world around you.

[crantz]

it was hard going after the spiteful cutlery peeing but I also realized I was more comfortable taking a mouse to a field than I was throwing away a little broken body.

[geminiwench]

I'm a mouse-killer. I hate it... but I do it.
Delightful manfriend is the sort of guy who catches moths and spiders and puts them outside ever so gently. But mice... he agrees with me. We use an electroshock trap so there is no chance of a half-broken still-living mouse squeaking his way into our nightmares... but also no chance of a family of mice living in our cupboards spitefully peeing amongst all the fresh, clean, new, ziploc bags, tin foil rolls, and butcher paper just to make SURE I never heat or eat anything in my own house until I go back to the store. Jerk.

[crantz]

I'm just not up to death right now, you know? So the mice get a pass.

Good on the discovery of a sudden kill though

[geminiwench]

I know that feel.

I know that feels so bad.