Ther'se mice in the hice

Finished the monthly New Zealand work and Ottawacker Jr celebrates by heading back to school.

Liverpool thrash West Ham 5-1 in the Carabao Cup. Obviously, I choose this moment to come down with something and am feeling pretty crappy. Slept in the basement in an act of pure altruism. So much for the altruism: I’m kept awake because I think we have fucking mice. They are scrabbling overhead in the ceiling space – so they probably came in through the tumble dryer vents.

I’ll never be able to get rid of them because I won’t kill them. I may as well just put cheese out and let them enjoy Christmas.