M-i-c-k-e-y m-o-u-s-e

[kid-at-heart]

I think I need to visit the mouse.

We lived in a house built in 1900 which still has its original woodwork (and varnish). Most days I love the woodwork but not this particular week. I have spent the last couple of days stripping the wood in the bath and re-staining and varnishing all the cabinets, moldings, doors, etc. in a room with one small window (yes, I did have a fan circulating the air). About an hour ago my daughter (Squirrel) walked in…
Squirrel: “Mum, why are you singing that song?”
Mum: “I am not singing.”
Squirrel: “Yes, you are.”
Mum: “What song am I singing?”
Squirrel “M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E, Mickey Mouse, Mickey M…”
Mum: “Too many fumes”

 

[Tinks "SS"]

That's awesome! To be humming it and not even realize it.

Enjoy the humming all you want! i think that it is great!

 

[GGOOFY1]

too many fumes