I’m a cluttered person and it’s cause I have a mass of stuff, most of it kitchen…and purses….and shoes. Okay it’s a problem. But overall I’m a clean person, the cleanest room in my apartment is hands-down my kitchen. Last night…
I saw a mouse.
I may have almost had a heart attack. ‘Cause what the heck is a mouse doing in the pure sanctuary of my apartment.
Needless to say four glue traps are stationed around my kitchen and the plan to clean out cabinets if totally off till I know it’s gone.