If you find a mouse in the house... you better pack up and move.. right?
I was doing dishes today and it sounded like one of my kids screamed, “there’s a mouse in the house!!” There may or may not have been a mouse in the house.. nothing ever came of it, so I’m thinking they were just playing a game. But as soon as I heard it, this thought entered my mind: “some people move when there is a mouse in the house. They don’t know what to do with the mouse, so they just leave.” I know. Funny thought. I also have this list of things to do on my counter in the kitchen. One of the things to do, is call the plumber. I’ve had to do that for about a year. It’s sort of like a mouse in my house.. something I don’t know what to do about it. I’m not a plumber. I don’t know how much they’ll charge me. I don’t know how it’s all going to turn out. So I don’t call. I just keep emptying and replacing the bucket underneath my sink.. and I wash dishes really fast.. and use the sink on the right hand side more often because it doesn’t leak. When I...