I’m feeling v optimistic today. I FINALLY caught my mouse terrorizer Jerry yesterday and today woke up to no new mouse droppings. Hallelujah! I’m sorry to all my varmint loving followers but please be assured that he died quickly and painlessly and I’m sure his extended family is still living happily in my walls.
But this has been such a huge stressor on me. I’ve been jumpy, not sleeping well, feeling cornered in my own home and I hate that feeling. So I feel so much relief and finally feel like I can move freely and have more motivation to get things done (I.e. moving into the bigger apartment next door which has AC)
I didn’t even realize I was afraid to start packing things and moving because I was lowkey terrified of picking something up and finding Jerry and co under it 😂😭😭😭 Co may still be in the walls but I will naively and optimistically believe they are leaving me alone and staying out of my things unless proven otherwise *knocks on wood for my peace of mind*
















