just when i think i can't love my appartment more

i see something horrible.

after the bed bug scare (it was definitely not one). and the cockroaches, i said at least we don't have mice.
sometimes i just have to eat my words. Of course we have mice, or rather a mouse (i think) i saw it run by three times but it better damn well be the same one. if it is the same one, i'm shocked at the audacity of it to run by my bedroom door three times while i was hurling obscenities at it.

am i ready for this at 7:30 in the morning? no.

does anyone know when it's the landlord's turn to deal with this?

gah,i don't know if i can leave my bed. my only thought is that hopefully it's just because of trash day and it was scared out of its usual home.

in other news, there is a swatch drying from being semiblocked for the new sweater that's going to be made from yarn intended for lucky.

lastly, who's going to the knitout sunday? ME~!