Shabby

Home from work in a buoyant mood - not back there til next Thursday - only to be faced with a half-dead mouse in a trap, the first one I'd seen for months (after catching five in the space of a week back in October). Sometimes I really do wish I had a man about the house (though I have always thought it was rather unfair that men are expected to be able to deal with stuff like that!). A large measure of excellent rum was in order afterwards. Medicinal, you know. ;-)