{"id":166,"date":"2005-03-18T13:19:00","date_gmt":"2005-03-18T20:19:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=166"},"modified":"2006-04-03T18:38:41","modified_gmt":"2006-04-04T01:38:41","slug":"should-i-blog-this","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=166","title":{"rendered":"Should I blog this?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This morning I was sitting here at the computer minding my own business when I saw a little bit of paper slip between the stove and the counter.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;how odd.&#8221; I thought.<\/p>\n<p>Then I was sitting here a little while later and I was sitting her still minding my own business when I saw a mouse come OUT.OF.MY.STOVE!<\/p>\n<p>I was on the phone with the school nurse when the sucker decided to pop it&#8217;s fuzzy little head out. I screamed. I don&#8217;t know WHY I screamed, because it&#8217;s just a mouse and I&#8217;m not afraid of a mouse. I think it was more because it was coming OUT.OF.MY.STOVE!<\/p>\n<p>What did I do? I grabbed my camera, a chair and I waited. The camera at the perfect focus of the hole the thing came out of a few minutes earlier.<br \/>\nWell, I sat there for a good minute before I realized that it could come out underneath the stove so I got up and sat back down&#8230;on my feet. That little fucker isn&#8217;t going to creep out and scare me.<\/p>\n<p>I sat there a little bit longer and I realized it could be on the side of the fridge. I used the beam of blinding light that comes on when you auto-focus the Nikon to be able to see on the side of the fridge. Shit, I need to clean my stove AND my fridge. No mouse.<\/p>\n<p>I sat back down and waited. Hmmm. I bet that sucker is behind the toaster. I stood up and saw my reflection in the stove and FREAKED THE FUCK OUT. I jumped and started hitting the shutter button over and over. I got mad at myself of course for being such a wussy and sat back down. I sat and sat. Then like any crazy person would after sitting for 30 minutes waiting for a mouse to come out of the stove, I started mumbling to myself.<\/p>\n<p>And then I did it, I became paranoid. I started thinking I saw it by the coffee pot. Then on the floor. Then by the knives. Okay, I need to calm down.<\/p>\n<p>I walked away from the stove and sat down at the computer trying to decide if I should tell you this story. If I should admit that just a week before leaving for Disneyland I am plotting the death of a mouse. So as I am sitting here at the computer typing this I am doing so without looking away from the stove. The camera is on my lap in the on position.<\/p>\n<p>Wait, why do I need the camera again? Do I think if I take its picture it will throw it&#8217;s little paws up in the air and say, &#8220;Oh, you got me! I will leave peacefully and never come back.&#8221;?<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m pretty sure the Nikon has a button on it that will run the toaster, but I don&#8217;t think it has a &#8220;KILL THE FUCKING MOUSE&#8221; button.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m going to Target to get some mouse traps!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This morning I was sitting here at the computer minding my own business when I saw a little bit of paper slip between the stove and the counter. &#8220;how odd.&#8221; I thought. Then I was sitting here a little while later and I was sitting her still minding my own business when I saw a mouse come OUT.OF.MY.STOVE! I was on the phone with the school nurse when the sucker decided to pop it&#8217;s fuzzy little head out. I screamed. I don&#8217;t know WHY I screamed, because it&#8217;s just a mouse and I&#8217;m not afraid of a mouse. I think it was more because it was coming OUT.OF.MY.STOVE! What did I do? I grabbed my camera, a chair and I waited. The camera at the perfect focus of the hole the thing came out of a few minutes earlier. Well, I sat there for a good minute before I realized that it could come out underneath the stove so I got up and sat back down&#8230;on my feet. That little fucker isn&#8217;t going to creep out and scare me. I sat there a little bit longer and I realized it could be on the side of the fridge. I used the beam of blinding light that comes on when you auto-focus the Nikon to be able to see on the side of the fridge. Shit, I need to clean my stove AND my fridge. No mouse. I sat back down and waited. Hmmm. I bet that sucker is behind the toaster. I stood up and saw my reflection in the stove and FREAKED THE FUCK OUT. I jumped and started hitting the shutter button over and over. I got mad at myself of course for being such a wussy and sat back down. I sat and sat. Then like any crazy person would after sitting for 30 minutes waiting for a mouse to come out of the stove, I started mumbling to myself. And then I did it, I became paranoid. I started thinking I saw it by the coffee pot. Then on the floor. Then by the knives. Okay, I need to calm down. I walked away from the stove and sat down at the computer trying to decide if I should tell you this story. If I should admit that just a week before leaving for Disneyland I am plotting the death of a mouse. So as I am sitting here at the computer typing this I am doing so without looking away from the stove. The camera is on my lap in the on position. Wait, why do I need the camera again? Do I think if I take its picture it will throw it&#8217;s little paws up in the air and say, &#8220;Oh, you got me! I will leave peacefully and never come back.&#8221;? I&#8217;m pretty sure the Nikon has a button on it that will run the toaster, but I don&#8217;t think it has a &#8220;KILL THE FUCKING MOUSE&#8221; button. 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