This is the worst
So it's 3:30 on Sunday morning, I'm wide awake. Why? Because I just caught 2 more fucking mice in this fucking house. I don't know where or how I'm ever going to sleep because I've pretty much written it off tonight. I'm going to buy at least 4 more traps tomorrow and probably some poison, then I'm going to find out if there's any way we can hold rent until they get someone in here to get rid of any more mice. Hopefully that falls under the landlords responsibilty or at least they care enough to do that for us. If I keep catching these things I'm either going to have to go to a hotel or sleep at Jason's house. Here's a note for anyone ever planning on moving in our out of a house right before winter, don't leave the fucking door wide open!