Ah yes, another Tuesday has yet rolled around. Ok, so again, I wasn't expecting a miracle. It would have been nice to think that I was within my points for the whole weekend, but I know that its not true. I did however, lose weight. 195.8, so that is a plus from last week.
Anyways, enough with the scale. I really wasn't in the mood this morning to weigh myself. And no, its not because I knew I didn't lose. You see, my apartment has been taken over by mice and I was up late last night resetting traps. At 2:45 am, I heard another one go off in the kitchen and then heard the trap slap around. Oh great, I didn't quite get him. I just got his arm, the poor thing. I went to the bathroom and didn't hear anything, so I thought that he finally died, but after climbing back into bed I heard him again. Well, I couldn't just let him suffer so I went and grabbed some plastic bags, put the trap in there (with the little guy still attached), and grabbed my tea kettle. I am almost in tears just thinking about it. I really don't like killing animals (cockroaches, I don't mind), but the little thing looked at me as I was putting him in the bag. I did it quick and made sure he was gone, so he didn't suffer anymore than he had to.
Needless to say, it took me awhile to go back to sleep.
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