a lot has been going down 'round these parts...

first, assuming all goes well and i haven't failed my credit check, this evening, dom and i are going to become the proud tenants (as of june 1) of a fabulous one-bedroom, just a few blocks from the park and the bits of the slope that i really love. more details once we've actually signed in blood.


second, mousezilla has been vanquished, no thanks to the mouse post-its. i'm not sure whether it was a degenerative disease or high heat exposure, perhaps a pervasive sense of ennui, but last night around nine, the mouse crawled out of ONE OF THE BURNERS ON MY STOVE and promptly expired. i say with no small amount of pride that i did not scream, i did not shy away, i did not break stride in the motions of cooking dinner. i did, however, call upon dom to dispose of it for me. i will make french toast out of mouseloaf, but i think some things are really better left to the menfolk. we birth the babies, you can throw out the mice.
**interlude/krissa's thoughts on the mouse: "i can't believe the damn thing was cunning enough to pull the challah off the post-it, and then walked into his own personal inferno of doom!"**


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