And so how am I enjoying my time at the cottage?
Two words: mouse invasion.
The DNA evidence is everywhere. No CSI needed. Looks like someone has scattered those little chocolate sprinkles in cupboards, drawers, sinks, bed linens – you name it. Even in the shower. What the hell were they doing in the shower? Uh-oh. Better check the soap.
And, yes, there has been a live sighting. I uttered a low pitch “ah!” (no girlish shriek from me) and my husband yelled at it.
“What are you doing?”
“Scaring it away.”
Yeah, right down the hallway to the bedrooms. My hero.
I’m tired of washing and cleaning up after these creatures.
I’m kind of looking forward to going home — for a rest.
As for the Internet connection – it’s worse than I feared. Numerous disconnects and so very, very slow. I can't seem to post using Firefox so I'm back using Safari - and minus some of the posting options. (WTF?) The post may look weird.
I am definitely howlin’. (See previous post.)