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tuesday 11:37pm april tenth 2001
so tonight, after an incredibly boring day at work, I went out for
some dinner and drinks with matt, thor and jim.
a good time. then, I came home, opened the apartment door, turned
on the light, and saw...
a dead mouse lying on my living room floor.
I saw a mouse in the apartment over
a year ago, and I promised it at that point that it would die.
well... it did. and maybe more troubling than "why was there
a mouse in my apartment?" is "what in my apartment is
deadly enough to kill an animal?" because it wasn't the silly
little mouse trap that killed it. I really don't know what did the
little guy in. is my apartment that deadly?
maybe when I'm at work there's a huge mouse orgy in my living room,
and this guy just couldn't handle all the hot mouse-on-mouse action,
and he had a heart attack or something?