Back at my apartment to find out we have yet another problem.  A mouse...in our kitchen drawer!  Ack!  I'm not scared of mice but I'd rather not have a wild one living in my kitchen competing for my food. If it was a store-bought pet mouse then it wouldn't be such a big deal.  I'm just tired of there being one problem after the other after other.   I'm also pms'ing and so cranky and irritable and am about ready to jump out of my skin at the slightest noise....which here is about every 10 seconds.   I'm not meaning to be complaining...I just thought I'd relax a bit and feel a little better when I got home from my parents but instead I'm just feeling more stressed and irritable.  So I had a bowl of frozen yogurt in an attempt to cheer myself up but no luck.  Going to head to bed shortly after I try to catch up on at least 1 or 2 entries.  I'm behind on a bunch.  :(