The Mice Are FUCKED

We think, after moving the refrigerator, that we've found the point of entry.

Unfortunately, during this whole expedition, I dropped the glass plate that is in the microwave, so I have to buy a new one at some point.

Goddam Mice. It's all their fault!!!

Paul is cleaning all the floors, he being slightly of the Felix Unger persuasion. If you don't know who that is, look it up.

So what do you all think of OK GO? I kind of like them. Not as much as the Arctic Monkeys but uh...ok.

I feel torn between two blogs. It's such a disorienting feeling.