mice are vile. my good friend helena has mice. she claims only one. i know she must have many. my rule of thumb: where you see one mouse there are nine hiding somewhere else in your house. i tend to think their hiding place = my bed. which is why, when i have mice, i sleep in my sleeping bag with the smallest breathing hole possible.

my suggestion solution to an infestation? move.

also wanna see me with straight hair. here you go...

also i have had a very stressful day at work. i can't go into the details EVEN THOUGH YOU KNOW ME WELL ENOUGH TO KNOW I REALLY REALLY REALLY WANT TO GO INTO THE DETAILS. but i can tell you that i said a little thank you to god when i remembered i had a book in my to read pile called "the accidental leader: what to do when you find yourself in charge" or something like that. you get the picture. it is a wank leadership book. but it was desperate times. in the end i did what i felt most comfortable doing. so the book didn't really help at all.

what does help is having hilarious people around you. best phone message of the day. "h. i. l. a. r. i. o. u. s. check your email goodbye". they were right it was hilarious. i wish some hilarious tele were on now. i love hilarious television.