Mickey was having a party.

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Mom made a goody bag for our mouse--she crushed a cookie and some poison in a plastic bag and put it on the microwave, because whenever we've had mice, they always go up there. I was bringing my plate to the kitchen, and ended up standing right outside the kitchen for about ten minutes because the current mouse (they won't leave us alone until we get a cat, dangit ¬_¬) was having a little party in the bag. It was squeaking its little head off. Oliver kept looking at the kitchen, like, "WTF is that?" XD I didn't want to go into the kitchen and scare it off, so I had to wait until it sounded like it was gone. I don't think there's much of anything left in the bag. Craig also smashed it with a pot last night after seeing it in the Doritos bag. Only a matter of time before it turns up either near death or dead.

Worked on the self-portrait some more, because it was irking me. Still is. I'm going to work on it more tomorrow. Before the weekend's out, I want a finished product.

I'm so tired of looking at my tax return and filling out financial aid forms. -_-;;