Which I did, but not before noticing that something had entered the house to replace the loss of the coffee maker.
As I stood at the counter, pouring water from the kettle into my mug in the fluorescent-lighted pre-dawn kitchen, a little brown mouse scampered out from behind the pantry shelf and along the base of the counter. When he saw me, he leaped about a foot in the air, did a 180, and hauled ass back behind the pantry shelf. For a moment, I could not believe my eyes. Until I looked behind the pantry and saw it snuggling under a stack of paper bags.

Oh, and, if seeing a mouse in my house was not strange enough for me, I noticed that Missouri is #1 in the BCS?! What is happening to my world?
1 comment:
This is the house
that Monkeys bought.
This is the carafe
that made the coffee in the house
that Monkeys bought.
This is the mouse
that jumped in the kitchen next to the carafe
that made the coffee in the house
that Monkeys bought.
This is the football team that will soon die like the mouse
that jumped in the kitchen next to the carafe
that made the coffee in the house
that Monkeys bought.
Anon AMVB
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