Okay friends I have a gross story to share with you. I guess I need some sympathy!
Last night while watching the new Disney show on the travel channel, I saw a mouse!! No not skinny minnie, or Mickey unfortunately.
I was calm, just a little unnerved. Well by the fourth time I saw him dart from one piece of furniture to the other, I had just about lost it. I know it's crazy and they're not going to hurt me, but I can't stand the suprise factor of it all!!
Dh was trying to get it for me and it scooted into my scrapbooking room! Well good news, bad news there. Bad news is today is National Scrapbooking day and there is no way under heaven I am going to scrapbook today.
Good news is it used to be a porch so it closes with a sliding glass door! We shut him in and I relaxed enough to finish the show.
This morning dh was out there looking around. He saw an afghan on the floor and picked it up. TWO more mice (bigger then the little one from last night!

) scampered out!!
WE HAVE MICE!!! Not a mouse, MICE!!!
I am trying to relax today but I am not really succeeding. I'm pretty much afraid to move.